This is a song about "How you are retard"

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

New rappers are copies,how can you say that i'm wack?

I'll tell you baby that we're through

I'm going to start with how are you

Because it's so much pressure now

Your friends are left wondering how

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Instead of your crap which is made by a slap to a bitch you retard

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy