This is a song about "Rich t"

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

She's a part time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

How fitting we at stadium

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Try to jack and i will attack