This is a song about "Pu y"

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

These haters hope i hurry up and die

I love you only aid for you y

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Y you bitches think im playing,

I'm activated by the moves your making