This is a song about "Kyle rogers"

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

See boy she been in love

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

All my niggas get together to gather loot

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true