This is a song about "Gravy"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Here mashing these beats and pouring the lyrical gravy

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

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

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

But once i got rid it was all gravy,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Shits getting so easy, maybe you could call it gravy