This is a song about "Freshmans talkin shit"

They talkin now,about that new artist who we talkin bout?

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Im talkin about more doe

If you keep talkin shit, i'll piss on your face

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Bitches talkin shit can't hear em from the sky

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Let's pretend that we're just talkin' 'bout the usual shit,

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff