This is a song about "Get wreaked"

And panned out, i'm all in love

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Get off rap pad and get a degree

And there is no chemistry

If you don't get famous, get infamous,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

My bitches fuck me good

Imma get deported

Wants you around trynna to get

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long