This is a song about "Indi i like you its me kyle"

And if they did, they didn't care

Its not like i lived there,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Before you mess with me i guess its best first to witness my prowess/

This site cant fuck with me,i wrote this in my slippers, eating rappers like its dinner

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Fuck fame, fuck money

I did it... its on me...

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

Its you i will always crave,

Don't you fall from grace

When everything you seems like its never enough/

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

Tame i came but you came abrupt, disin me left in right, its time for me to adjust,