This is a song about "I m craving castro judy 2007 2020 i hate you judy 2007 2020"

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Ya you know that judge judy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

That's why i keep my money in my mattress

Ohhh, wait 'til i get back to campus

Then some lady named billie holiday

Nah, not for real. that's not what i meant to say

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

Niggas lookin for me thought i was that nigga castro

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

But i got a little sidetracked, don't worry now i'm back

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed