This is a song about "Not doing shit"

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

I'm doing this shit alone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

I'm doing this shit alone

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Know the shit he doing while writing the cum

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

Not doing this for the people, but for me and jesus christ

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I'm doing the shit i never might of did

You know, doing things that people do, shit, shower, shave?

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

The damage i'm doing tonight is like the product of all the shit i've sliced

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind