This is a song about "I m a girl"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Ain't no fallin' no next time i meet a new girl

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

In private, not public in the streets

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate