This is a song about "Raplord thats me"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Thats a shame you wont get none from me

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Yeah thats right scratch and bite me, call for help, show fear

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Its understandable if you don't believe me if thats the pattern

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

People look at me n say thats what i wanna be,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

You coming back to me thats what i'm hoping,

U try to diss me but thats all u come up with,

No more splurging on fitteds at goliath

And thats makin me sick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Thats why i pray my god gave me might