This is a song about "Not littering"

As i light one for ill will

Not coincidental

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Bitch you will not see, how could it not be,

They all need attention, they call me a g though

My nuts were soft not hard, they're not pistachio

Not even metaphorical

Lady at the frank stand will

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

But it's not like that, but it's not like that,