This is a song about "Money hoe weed hahahahaha u mad or nah finesse u out your racks"

Before i get mad n seek the biggest hatchet u ever seen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I went all out fool, u paced it

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

You ain't a no king , ma raps will leave u conflicted, hoe you're so retard to learn

Noun98,apparently late,ive already ate ur bitches ass now its ur turn,

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Geek u cant out do me true indeed

And word i blew off herb i grew

Mad some mistakes by voting u

Would u be mad if i never replied to your text?

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Like a boxer i leave u flat out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd