This is a song about "Keep it trill boy"

Boy i always pearl the spliff and keep a girl to twirl her hips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I just wanna be higher than that

You can keep on faking it

Oooh that boy tmac he murkin it

After that moscato hit

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

You mad with me cause i stay trill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Getting pentakills like #jmills, stay trill

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

She will never get by, no how no way