This is a song about "Him and tattoos"

And nobody talks to him and nobody tries

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Words corrupted him and made him self concious again,

Tryin to fuckin find him and then confine him

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

And lived to get revenge and kill him.

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

And i hope you told him

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

Dad said you never come home and visit him

No snapbacks, no tattoos y'all heard how he said cash rules?

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

Cocky pricks and apologies obviously don't bother him,