This is a song about "Il be boozing"

There'll be highs and there'll be lows

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

I'm popular so she might be

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm a be what i fucken wanna be

Let me rideuntil i get free

Over me the same peeps that have died

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

Il tear your heart out cause aint no one gon pop me,

And all women who had light features, see

But i think i like that, just maybe

How fucked up it can be,