This is a song about "So are yu"

Now yu alone cuz she gone, no time to grieve or mourn,

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Your raps are so brain dead

My voice make her wet

Cause people are vital so that monsters are fed

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Are so good while yours are mold

Women front, they get its cold

So that's why, cos the remainder are shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I've been so tired, all my songs are so blatant and cold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Don't want to be the king

U are been so motherfucking