This is a song about "Mat jake"

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry 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?

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Redbox flow and i do not date

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake