This is a song about "Niggas ain t like me"

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Niggas try to fuck with me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

My niggas doesnt like your type,

Now move back over here to the right

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh