This is a song about "Not messing around"

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

And throw tomatoes, nahh, i was just messing around

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Not the other away around let's take this shit back!!!!!!

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

I ain't sayin' that i do, i'm broke as fuck, and not around,

Like a genetic mutation messing up your period,

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Noone around can pull me back to the ground, not even gravity.

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

But i dont fuck around and thats not a lie, im infact bestkind lets go get high