This is a song about "Mya a thot or not"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

You are not a king or queen your real shit

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Not even a dollar or 2 for a rock fix

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Or maybe not change a thing, i don't know crazy thoughts rambling

Can you beat me or not

Almost cried right on the spot

Do not bite this or you'll be labeled a fish

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this