This is a song about "Opposite"

You're the opposite and i'm a lyricism technician

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

My lines are hot, isnt it? yours are just the opposite

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

She was a freaky bitch, a friends with benefit type which was the opposite

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

‘til there’s no one the opposite of right

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

But that's because my brain works opposite

I never crack i got that chap stick