This is a song about "My neighbour"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

He just get her bigger bags

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

Put the purp in the blunt

My streaks my testament.

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

With such an ugly picture in it and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.