This is a song about "Mail"

I'll mail them to your door and send a note

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Rappers wanna battle me, i have to mail their heads back

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks

You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

With parts of their body through the mail

And why the hell am i locked in jail