This is a song about "No i don t"

You don;t thin anymore

Lower than my credit score

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh