This is a song about "Im just about"

Cause i fuck all her brains out

But you all dont know what im about

We oppressed citizens, we just keep going about,

You know i'm tryna kill that shit, make sure that urn is out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Ironically,im the world that youre talking about

Don't fuck around and make it true

I was just about to

And by the way i'mma start

Im about to go hard

Your last man was semi pro

Cus now im think about mo doe

Imma show you what im all about

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round