This is a song about "License plates"

(pause)........or ill put sum numbers on yo ass like a license plate,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I stalk you to crap cos i got an evil license...

The fucking tectonic plates or even a gold ring,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Ive got no license to kill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Driving yall insane, and iike i never got a license.

I don't do dishes but i throw away your mothafuckin plates//

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins