This is a song about "Mopping u up"

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,

Word...bugatiis i just wake up in wait uh min u aint got no bugatti ok..i was playin bitch

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't fall keep up ever time u here the sound of his voice

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

U know i prolly marked a nigga up like bruise while u all relaxed chilling

Lincoln just said that to save the nationthese are lies that we all accepted

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

I told u i gave up the fight

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

U try to diss me but thats all u come up with,

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

My mood is cocky, i'll mopping your ass on from the floor like its air hockey