This is a song about "Not knowing anything to write about"

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Ain't no haters to write about, just a cramped up closet that needs cleaning out.

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Yall know what? ignore button

Not knowing he needed medicine

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

I was put on this earth to write about how i feel/

I'm like a maserati you're duckin like a little fuckin volkswagen tryna stop me

In a religion that preaches love, it's okay to bash anything that's not heterosexuality.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

I write to be the best not no second place yea my flow will rock the whole place

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Time to get my blood flowin, im colder, told her knowing