This is a song about "Projective identification"

And there's never one decent mothafucking selection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Im marking my targets, i better explain to twain/

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Knowledge is power information is key

My researched information,

What up girl, tell me how you been

But when it comes to naming shit just know that im the laziest

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

And they'll know if you try to leave out information

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I'm on that first place status, never second or below third

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt