This is a song about "Like for a rate"

Then pop the pain killers at a rate like i'm illiterate

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.

Battle for people to believe like a chapel

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Taking my time, let me levitate

But it was at another rate

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Stacking the cash, at this rate im yet to fly a jet. so i just bet,

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate

With a barrage a raps that theyre itching for like chicken pox

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops