This is a song about "Hollie is bi"

Your bad is what is alleged

See, you're my best friend

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

That's what rains for

But i ain't bi-polar!

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

Get off a key like i can’t sing

What is it? it is nothing,

This is ice, this is frozen,

Hoes row got beans in them