This is a song about "Kye won t ask out the girl"

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Steps in and tells the girl to leave out the gate

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

This time the grim reaper really won,

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Hooking up with the girl that was skinny and goofy you ask

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

But ima celebrate like i won the award

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

T-caines sucks, ouu burn, im a out going underdog, the luckiest vern