This is a song about "Kayla the annoying firl"

I bring the heat like the

She acting all extra

Your so fucking annoying i should call you a parakeet,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

So, what the fuck would you say? it's annoying on the radio,

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Now i'm a dick and annoying call me a wasp

At the same time, pull up like james bond

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,