This is a song about "Got the shit from google"

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Spit from the hip, your trying & lying your full of shit

You forget this shit comes from the street

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

But i'm not in the first place

And again i say to you all, hello and welcome to my struggle.

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

But i can only love you when you undressed

But they still got them nice emcees from the west,

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Direct shit like google maps

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

My dick eatin 5 star yo shit eatin from the trash

Got me feel distress in the relationship situation's shit

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that