This is a song about "Im sitting her thinking of a rap"

Not a time pass without crying and thinking bout her

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Im jus sitting and having a perk

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

Yo man, im just sitting here

The struggle is real

Thats you, thinking maybe im just a baby scribbling on paper off the vapor

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

I'm tired of rappers thinking they're on a higher level

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

Kick back and know yo son set

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

I'm thinking is it worth it over a peace of jewelry