This is a song about "Georgia post reconstruction"

In need of reconstruction nigga get to hammering

This is just an indication that we still working

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

So before you post better think ahead,

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

And try to find solutions while i'm higher than a light post

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And post the shit on instagram

It's all over now, take it like a man

So you finally got the nerve

Post cards and my letters

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,