This is a song about "Folk"

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

I knew deep inside baby girl would always be minepicked you up when you was 9, started out my life of crime

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

Might clap ya kin folk, its simpo, ya family don't matter/

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

Used to find dope in his coat

Enough talking bout them other folk

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

When my competition ain't much

The associates of this socio will rope a dope folk

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

'caution when you engage with the common folk

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job