This is a song about "Psychology observations"

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

And need psychology

Hopin' that my niggas see

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But if you expected that, then i guess you don't know my psychology

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see