This is a song about "Lego my eggo"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

You can see with your fans

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

And everybody's having sex

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

This is my original, my validation

My own unknown is my enemy,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I ain't trynna be forward