This is a song about "I ll humiliate you"

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Mean facts that ll make you scream fast ease back

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Its like being held in shackles with an ocean front view to humiliate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Stop hoping around, it ll still be there, no kangaroo

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you