This is a song about "Matty wright"

Speaking my two way's trynna put it wright for the chase

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I just learned how to wright,with my right,thoughts each and every night,

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Shock value raichu,dear pissed hater i dont got time to wright you,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Dizzy wright on they bout to bring the flavor,

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

My boy matty p's ferocity speaks prophecy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You can’t rap , sing , or wright