This is a song about "If"

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

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If he's going to record, if wants to diss me or if were cool

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Toss it if the cops advance.

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

If you’re real you’re probably debating if i’m fake,

Battle if your serious.

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Don't know if i'm imagining or if i'm channeling a paladin

Only if you come to chi and if you join my team,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine