This is a song about "Get whatever he likes"

He also used to spit, but he didn't get rich

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch

Then you get mad when he leaves you

I really love my miami crew

Yeah young kid, bout whatever

And i ain't frontin for her

And now it's clear as this promise

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

Gotta go, let her leave

Whatever the fallacies

As: they will be so surprised

He was gettin ready to get signed

You do try to write, whatever

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Children en-captured in the fact there's one thing he can't get