This is a song about "Post structuralism"

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

Im the lyrical hangman this post the rope

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

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Ill post this rap to sit and save,

So before you post better think ahead,

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

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

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

So before you post better think ahead,

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Post your response so we can see how pussies really suck up