This is a song about "Just saying you keep fuckin up my weekin talkin bout uu down tryin to kick it in my streeys"

As: they will be so surprised

And keep it in my mind

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

You think i'll get all soft just cause you're talkin shit to my mom

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

The green backs in my pockets be talkin

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down

And i gotta keep it comfy up in my home town

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.

She swallowed my cumm, it went down to her tumm, shes so fuckin dumb,

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar