This is a song about "Shoutout to all the pear"

Had to deal with all the issues

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

All the way up to church

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

To teach all the prophets to preach

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

All night we been fuckin to the beat

All the way do to my knee

We got money to go get baby

All the way do to my knee

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Or to make their way all the way up to fame