This is a song about "Getting with tinder bitches chill with the boys spitting bars"

While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

My skills are elevating, chill but devastating, burning with the fire that hell is blazing

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Straight up bitches cant wait to chill with karn

And i'mma show you how the south was won

You a supportin character im bashin ya in the head with bars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Destructive with the flow spitting hurricanes and earthquakes

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints