This is a song about "Raff"

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Nigga i ain't fuckin' wit no riff raff hoes

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow

To reds i ain't know how to act

Quit your riff raff, just said this shit fast

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Will be had by me cuz i'm rolling high like i'm riff raff

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap