This is a song about "Scrappy and sammie"

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Everyday a star is born

And once i'm dead and gone

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

As i end this letter

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And stop playing hide and seek,

Sometimes i think, what i need

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And a fridge and some broccoli

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,