This is a song about "Repeats"

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Rap's not just pop that repeats three words

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

I'ma stop as the chorus repeats

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

The cycle repeats until you can no longer give a fuck.

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Coughing phlegm on the streets as history repeats