This is a song about "I don t rap"

You don;t thin anymore

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Since i was killed by the don,

That's word to my mom

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

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

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

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