This is a song about "Plus"

That's why davy's just a plus

Sometimes i feel so worthless

My first lyrics were a b plus,

By a brotha who was hopeless

Plus i feel like i'm on stuck in this battlin mode

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Plus haters don't faze me, they insult, but they can always be

Plus no one picks on me anymore

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

I live for the money plus im dreamy

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning