This is a song about "I still can t t fucking sleep"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Or know them testament verses

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

You don;t thin anymore

You ain't gotta worry no more