This is a song about "Mat jake"

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake

All dem niggas gonna hate

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

And i got that bait, they all bad

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake