This is a song about "Post players"

Like as if i didn’t know man

And post the shit on instagram

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

So before you post better think ahead,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

To maintain we must gain the trust of the game players,

A clever idea to take something they said

So before you post better think ahead,

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

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Sup players, thanks for all the support,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

I'm entertainin' 'til the players change to complainers

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters