This is a song about "Gos is a girl"

Cos that girl is actually you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

And once i met a good girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Only thing thicker than a blonde girl, is my smoke

That white girl is my cater

That damier bag i bought her

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Got your girl in a submission

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

By name, your girl is a nympho

Claim to be a nice girl but all i see is skets tho

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow