This is a song about "Over rated with fatness"

Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice

As your family dies, and my family rise

That shoebox shit, over with,

Ships that sail to distant places

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Ah fuck it i'll run your ass over with a bugatti

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme bats

Before you see what i'm rated

It's all good, finna dog that

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Rated "m" for mature,

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

We taking over towns with it