This is a song about "Standin"

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

But i do quite well with all the bait

Maybe your grave,or your tombstone standin straight

If we standin face to face what u prepared to do

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

So, i'm here. still standin' and trying.

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

You standin there akimbo

Same bitches used to play me though

Still standin' and in love with my pride heard frivolous beats, we past that

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back