This is a song about "Honor roll"

Why we gotta fight

Look, now roll my j tight

I put the nigga in his casket

I'd have to be on some honor shit.

Cameras take, credits roll

Open up your contacts then scroll

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

I abandoned my father, he lost his honor, made me suffer

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Lost the plot, your honor rots cause god has sent me

Respect honor loyalty, massive when i smash sets,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Lay low youll make bank roll

It's apart of her goal

A medal of honor i think i deserve it

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute