This is a song about "Manifest under duress"

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

Got bitches ducking under covers

Through you under the avc line

Save some, save none at the same time

Now your done and six feet under

And while i’m in your mother

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

But now your under a hood

You fried under that heated lamp,

Welfare, no health care, a true tramp

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

And manifest as stacks of fresh similes sick with these like a bad cough

This is my, best in ages, masquerading as, ganondorf's manifest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Currently i'm under it

About some tyga beef shit