This is a song about "Govermne t"

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

And don't make vibrations stop

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But most of the time

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t