This is a song about "So what"

Kod a couple fifties like a precinct

Come so let me know what you think!

So being different is what makes you normal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

So what you got golden teeth

I'm why baby mommas leave

So what i say boy, is... fuck critics

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

And that's exactly what i reach fo', so,

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

So thats what i've been told

I mean of course just the same old

So what i keep the blunt lit?

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit