This is a song about "Fetty was"

But you assumed i was

Where would i be without my dogs

Huh, i can't interpret her

She was lucky, so was her brother

I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

When i was young i was told that shit was whack

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

When i was a little kid i was a total mess

Y'all similes is literal shit

Was loosely associated