This is a song about "Gravy"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Here mashing these beats and pouring the lyrical gravy

The nets could go 0 for 82 and i'd look at you like this shit gravy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But once i got rid it was all gravy,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

Shits getting so easy, maybe you could call it gravy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free