This is a song about "Nobody relates to your shitty ass music drake no guy has ever been on a period"

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Sing all you want, just don't drake on they ass

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Has music come to an edge or has gone too far

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

A legend have to bow, africa

Has shes been tryin to lose weight on fifa?

And ever since, he been on the rise, with no plans to revise

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

With no food in your tummy and nobody to lend you a loan

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Nobody has brains to believe, it's almost like a curse