This is a song about "Long rap in hindi"

December 4th a star was born

Been in the game for way too long

Hadn't killed in so long i was bout to burst

This pain she inherit can't be reversed

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

That i kept a little too long in the furnace

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Snatched n' grasped what you lack in rap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Been here for long i'm fitting the moments, flows in like oceans

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Wasn't long 'for she found herself at home in his sweaters,