This is a song about "Mykah servin"

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Servin you with different versions

Not king james, these were coke kings

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

My raps thee bomb call me d-con i servin u vermin some venom

Servin' master, soft flesh up in the sun, they think they're shinin',

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Queen b would have you servin tea/

But make sure if they do see

Gain with reign and servin' up the best,

See i can only love you when you undressed