This is a song about "I m a hot guy who spit f"

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

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

I'll spit hot fire lyrics, but i'm not a rapper though

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

"you was the one that had me for a while, made me admit you're beautiful."

It's to hot to be a guy that makes it all experiences we had painful

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date