This is a song about "I 75"

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

I messed up i guess, i will admit

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Realized it ain't for me now i'm turning on to rap

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

I lied baby i need you

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

(i know it's short but the class planned a cipher