This is a song about "I beat you past niggas"

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

I try to tell them i'm one of the

So if you can make past that, well congratulations, you past death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,

I see past you placebos, watch me look into infinity,

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Cause these my niggas from the past ya know

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Sit down and take tokes, niggas come around town like jokes, i can beat this bitch

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat