This is a song about "Got emm"

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

But then shit got worse i got colder never cried

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Now look at the life uve got.

And i don't make no bed rock

I've got as many inches as he's got day's; nine

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Murdered every bod from my squad

We'll fuck up everything we got,

Immortality like i have got

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

I don't wanna leave the house i got

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot