This is a song about "Must"

It must be my personality,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You must have some delerious brethren,

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Man i must be goin' crazy

What goes up must come down

He just throws it around

My drive is like no one

A feeling i must overcome

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

So you obviously must swallow.

I said i don’t give a fuck

Pussy must be serious (hol' up)

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

I must be different inside