This is a song about "Shouting in public"

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

Shouting all her sorrows in a pillowcase from senegal

Callin' your name, screaming and shouting you're way,

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

That's what a public offense is

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

You can do it out in public

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I remember i had no cash, had ta steal that shit up in public bathrooms.

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Of how she acts like in public and how she looks like on the outside

Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint

No known public invasions discriminations impatient