This is a song about "Maddy b"

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

It's obvious i'm crazy

My name is razor b

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Rap is music with real substance b

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Has taken four years to just put out an album, b