This is a song about "Rap about life"

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Cause i only rap about rape

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Thinking about my life

This is how she want to live

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

You don't want rap about drugs or liquor?

When i’m looking in the mirror

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

We all dream one day we kings and queens