This is a song about "Little lexie g"

Like lexie, man i might have gone easy despite my slight fight, but shit, then/

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

But they can't do nothing to a g/

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

And just maybe i will go easy on you little ( g ), cause your raps are ( o ), made my comp blow

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

A demon that feeds of my inner g

They say i talk like im god body

We might be back in this baby

You under me what's your color g?

Thirsty for lexie and glasses bet you didn't know i was a problem solver and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

On hip hop and grime my g,

Please boo what's your size crazy