This is a song about "Offset"

Delusional i capture foes that oppose

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

They link dancers and obey masters like captors

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Carcasses in carpet and drag em off to the market and sell em for charges

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

Got so much money that's call inflation

Weight of the world, i lift without preparation

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

See it's hard to even raise yourself on minimum wage,

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid