This is a song about "Plain folks"

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Motherfucking nice and plain

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

These streets are cold as winter, but folks still pack the heat,

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Stalking in plain sight plain bright, much to your delight

Thank you for comin out here folks!

If we ain't right and always at the throats

I've got some folks in low end

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

A tolerance is built for most folks but not the coppers kid

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space