This is a song about "Ima the plug"

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Pull the plug on the hypothetical drain

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Its like i'm playing against the titans but ima triumph

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

But ima just a kid thats tryna fuck the presidents daughter

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Ima go on this rapping quest and find the fucking golden chest

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

But ima celebrate like i won the award