This is a song about "Physical therapy"

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Physical frail but on the mic is invincible

On a critical mission, the physical edition

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

A while ago we started therapy

On they twitter writing novels, see

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Physical fitness, home economics

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy

Roll up niggas be like sex

If your spits were your physical reps