This is a song about "Fuck u pj we know u gay i know i rap about girls so u know ur girl is my bae"

Know i keep it clean lemme tell u sumtin . im da only

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

When he came. now i dont know if u know,

U don't know what i been through,

I be stuck to you

I know people loved everything u said against me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Cause baby i got u and u know this

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

I dint know wen did u become a jerk

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load