This is a song about "Some people in this world don t like me"

She prefer the dutty wine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

This crazy world we live in, it's full of a lot of people like you,

Yeah, i'm caught up in this world like a fly in a web/

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Boy meets world and in this story the world is topanga just call me corry

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/