This is a song about "Print"

Cause he tried to buy my soul but he forgot to read the print

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

The tragic which nas topped// read my fucking blue print// hova changed up lanes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.