This is a song about "Hello kitty wannabe"

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Well that's not happening captain

Hello i am malcolm

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Hello everyone, here i come

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

You're just a wannabe

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Hello! everyone please take your seat,

Her kitty purr, feel bad for her, my dick considered weaponry

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see