This is a song about "I ain t trippen"

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Flyer than the rest of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine