This is a song about "If i said it i ment it"

Yeah i did it, yeah i said it

The dead society of a poet

The gun cocked i said show it,the chamber, open it,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

It wasn't something i said, or i'd have trouble with the agency,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

If i said then i meant it, get it through your headless brain

But than i stuck it in and she said it hurt,

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Gunna slip if i try and do it

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

My parents and family said i can't make it//