This is a song about "Official chat"

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I don't need no single

Your body perfect official

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

Cause me nd you bout to have a lil' chat

Been teased by the devil, hated in rappad chat

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

And take these official papers and start doing your signature"

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

My bars will be coming at you like missiles,i'm the professional, it's official,

So step back a little i tried to be civil now im coming at cha faster then a missile

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

My flow is picturesque, picture this like snap chat