This is a song about "Having to pee"

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

It's the only way to actually learn how to smile without having any fun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

She loved seeing me having a hard time trying to breathe.

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Having to put up with bullshit all day long