This is a song about "Stop being a cunt"

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Fuck off stop bullshittin you silly cunt it dont get it out

You know you're a cunt

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Girl, i put in that work

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

Think on your toes, get a job, stop being a slob, work hard, get a raise

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

So fuck ross's apology stop being polite