This is a song about "Females dont need you"

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

I dont really suck, just need some improvement.

Me and my peeps often meet

You take what you don't need.

I dont need the jewelry to shine bright

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

Jt: no one to hold her tight

You need shoes i need booze

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

So please step aside

Dont need a pen to write

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Dont need lyrics to rhyme to screw you ass

You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how

I need some reasons see cuz it's some creatures growing deep inside of my heart right now