This is a song about "Proper prop"

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

I rhyme like a laptop to get a rap prop

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Material girls can't call you, cause you deserve all from the honor

Proper-ly in slanted postures nigga we some mutha fucking monsters

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

From prospering proper - scoff at your offer

I'm canvaz know need for a proper introduction

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Flowing proper at the world, just to see who is sicker/

Don would fall swayed to anyone that'll prop him for rep!

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet