This is a song about "Not being mean"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

//sick of these topics not being discussed

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

But my words mean something, your words are not preferred

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

Roses grown from concrete and mean streets, not meadows,

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Because im a mean motherfucker and im not even joking,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Guess i cant be me or not being me

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell