This is a song about "I am so poor i need a ps4"

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Because i am so marvelous

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

I need a beat thats so slow and cold its chill,

Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Your raps so poor you need a layaway

If you out there let me hear you say

So now i show you off to the block no fronting

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

I run a tight circle so i don't need you,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

So am i a psycho who enjoys others' suffering

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring