This is a song about "Not a tryhard"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

A communist i will not be

Not a mistake but greatness

We don't ever make love

Jt: fuck each others moms

A place not worth living coz

But not a shit given

It ain't where i been

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Not everyone was born a genius

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

And i'm not a poet

Not a morning person, hell no

Same bitches used to play me though

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne