This is a song about "Im that n"

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Born a brute, hitting bongs n' zoots im lost in youth

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

By design im the best stop tryin n just get

Crowded with thousands of buds 'n' powders that he was showered with

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Im running on pure adrenaline n cannabis

Heavy n 4ever nasty like a fat hag steal tracks that

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

N whoever that want it, better note that im so focused