This is a song about "Keke palmer"

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

Ya’ll gonna suffer flood if i spit on my palm

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

Yeah, i've got you right in my palm with a grip that's stronger than a tiger's grip,

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

And word i blew off herb i grew

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

For every time they see you in the hallway and they slap your palm,

Car with no limit what

What the fuck oh its a buck.