This is a song about "Rude waiter"

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Waiter asked for my order, i say i wanna piece of you/

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Pretend bars like the templars, like when desmond was a waiter

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I'm the bees knees, but got called a dude, so rude.

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,

Pockets probably like fried food

So don't get pissed if i'm kinda rude.

Fresher than a waiter, defeat is what i'm serving,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king