This is a song about "My names tanner"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

These niggas like fags like danny tanner,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

These years i got they names in my swears

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

Of impactful things one can ask for

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

I got a big fear of flying

Cause both names keep rising

Best to just keep my peoples names out ya mouth

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

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

Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I got yals names on my dj's disc thats why i keep scratching