This is a song about "Post to be freestle"

Post cards and my letters

Know just what you worth

So before you post better think ahead,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

What you were meant to be.

Please boo what's your size crazy

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

He started to sing and then post it online

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

I gotta question for you man

And post the shit on instagram

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

Speak too late be taken post to sleep on stakes