This is a song about "Rejected me so wrong"

It come out so wrong so to hell with it

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

It made me tense / i felt shaky when / the card was rejected at the atm

I don't need no mother-fuka telling me we wrong...

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Don't get me wrong, they always had problems

Said u don't want beef so am i wrong for responding back?

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

So pussy go back home,go school,ur shit mind is wrong

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Now don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with the technology,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably