This is a song about "I don t love him"

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Don would fall swayed to anyone that'll prop him for rep!

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

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

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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