This is a song about "I old now try to hit me"

Y'all pushed me to the ground and kicked me, i took a hit

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Duh, shit, now i don't even need to try to destruct him

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

I feel whoever my challenger you would try to down me

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Try to chase me now ima back out the grip

So now i try to define what i think is right

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

I got clowns on my hit list and start rapping now to business

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Understand how i planned to hit

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

But now that im surrounded by green, all i can say is fuck the old me,