This is a song about "I m read"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

I bet you hear that white music

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

I read it, the fine lines

Baby, you know who you are

I"m the designated driver

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Let em marinate, you forever late

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards