This is a song about "Matt matt hough"

Smack another person dead

Finding more light to shed

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Like night of the living dead

Probably die getting some head

Now you wish i was dead,

If your man want to bet

Uhh young zeke with it, now danny gunna go switch hit.

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

That's making your head bob even if the music was muted,

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

So i chill like danny glover/

Niggas who be rapping how real they are