This is a song about "My first poptart"

I can feel your heart beating fast

To think my first shit was wack, it's a fact

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

When i first ever blazed / my thirst level raised

It was my first year in high school

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Flying first class on my airplane

This is my first rap battle

This bag is from seattle

Music is my life, and it's my first love

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

My mentality is first send the warning shots,