This is a song about "On my radar"

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

On my ride on the bills baby i

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Got on my signature paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

The dead society of a poet

I'm on my figure 8 shit

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

Flow's just right any hater on my radar is the kind of motherfucker that i don't like

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

New message from mom

Gotta take my dreams on

When you took my hand up so calm

Rolling with my yankees hat on