This is a song about "Hey its korte i ain t no shorty"

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Tell shorty i may change

Said her hearts, in a cage

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca

Not chasin no chain or some dime piece shorty

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Dreamin on a lullaby

Knew it, hey i could shake ya i

I'm a serial killer, hey rappad its now time for you,

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue