This is a song about "Pu y"

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

People love hodgy i hate you though

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Y you bitches think that im still playing,