This is a song about "Motherfuckin niggafucker"

We've got that motherfuckin' terrifying sinister flow,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

We test the game when the motherfuckin’ beef erupts,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

And i mean every motherfuckin word

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

With all the motherfuckin' guys get the ladies why they drinkin' then

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

You big ass motherfuckin' fag!

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you