This is a song about "Selling weed meth and kicked out at 13"

9 in the morning and i kicked her out the door

I got something you've been waiting for

Down to smoke when i got kicked out and when my heart through a shredder

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

I'm hoping i confess

And if you'll see me with meth

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Yo we're goin' back with forth with the flow like red and meth,

Kicked out on my own ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

And smoke it while you're cooking meth, it flows with ease,

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

And she throws up whatever she eats