This is a song about "Post its"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

If you ain't about money

Its inhumanity,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Wanted to leave this world post haste there's place for me.

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Speak too late be taken post to sleep on stakes

He started to sing and then post it online

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

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

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,