This is a song about "Post modernism"

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

He started to sing and then post it online

Know just what you worth

Post cards and my letters

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Im the lyrical hangman this post the rope

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

And like light post i be shining in the dark

So before you post better think ahead,

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

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

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite