This is a song about "Repeat"

But i'm not worried

So repeat tap both feet

You tend to repeat yourself like history

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

About to finish but i want to repeat

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Unless you want round two but it'll just repeat

Your playing my shit on repeat

Indubitably i'm too street

Do i need to repeat that?

Where the black girls get their weaves back

You don't mean that, you faggot

Aint gon repeat this shit

Rinse repeat, life is just a cycle

As i light one for ill will