This is a song about "Someone thinking they too good"

She say all men treat her wrong way

Too good, i need a delay

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

Someone shoulda helped him out but they doubt

Rollin you up like good weed, shit i'm just gloatin' too

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

420 your too funny, good? more like crummy,

You really thinking you can beat me easy but it's too hard

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

They will fall as if someone pulled there spinal cord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Dhey be thinking they just can get up in this they