This is a song about "I don t like"

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

You don;t thin anymore

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Bet i get like 8 of them

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate