This is a song about "I ain t trippen"

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Oh, you look like my next victim

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Can't win with a passive attack

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,