This is a song about "Fuck you n"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

That's the booth. you fuck around n loose a tooth.

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

You look and sound like pillsbury n' dough

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

The outline which you n****s out dated

Ive been leapin' n' speedin needin to spit meaning while keeping it real as fuck

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Rhymes the only thing coming easy, ill fuck rap n marry it,

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Ill minded disguise of feelins put into words but what u spit mke me want to hural but

Ive been leapin' n' speedin needin to spit meaning while freeing n' keeping it real as fuck

Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played