This is a song about "Nah that s not mr"

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

That shoebox shit, over with

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Im like nah im on that delonte west

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch that's just how i feel (nah)

I ain't saying im the greatest, nah that's not what you're told

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Jus like that no more drama from mr. osama.

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Nah pop that pussy for that cabbage

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message