This is a song about "Post in"

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Speak too late be taken post to sleep on stakes

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

Taskforce reporting in

I love your ambition

And post the shit on instagram

So if i talk down to a man

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke