This is a song about "Its post mortem"

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

So before you post better think ahead,

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

Im the lyrical hangman this post the rope

And like light post i be shining in the dark

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Its for certain that its curtains

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats