This is a song about "Hoodie and poster"

And i'm dizzy and spinning

P-i double l in the building

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Shout out my nigga miles

I fear no opponent

Grab the scissors and saws and

Like a wayne brady poster

"contemplate", i wrote about her

So i'm writing you this letter

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here