This is a song about "Making fun of nelson"

Thenlack of you here is making me upset

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

Make fun of my raps, it was an expression

First off congratulations on the win

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

And start making all kinds of commotion

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

And start making all kinds of commotion

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

We made fun out of our jazz talks

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son