This is a song about "Provoke"

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

To provoke her temper, you're the offender,

Chokin’, lokin’, never provoke him

When you ain't got no education

Ima just toke the dope, to help provoke, my versatility

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Switch up, now i don't wanna go gangster now, don't want to provoke

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

And that aint no joke, demons is all i provoke

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Cause faggot i ain't the right mother fucker to provoke

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Notation of a mathematical dilation. push, provoke the big red round button

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Now move back over here to the right

Provoke me, i'll start a fight,