This is a song about "Kennedy my bff"

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Look a kennedy -- private sailboat with the amenities

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Chasing them checks, nike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

You getting mad cause i'm no generic white dom kennedy,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

My shit thigh like my bootstraps