This is a song about "Right to be myself"

And i just ask myself why, everything has to be so hard sometimes,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

But honestly hes right no need to cry and be sore

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

In 10 years, asians will be fuckin comin to make rap right!

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Ask me if i think you're cool, my head be going left to right

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

There's something not right and it needs to be fixed,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Step right right up now and be the first to witness the sin

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

We can never be friends

Gimme a chance to pick myself

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are