This is a song about "Stop being ugly"

But i should really stop worrying about your well being

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Then come up with punchlines,stop being hyper

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

It's time to stop being so selfish, we tryna be the "king" as if we was elvis, all

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

We just slapped the ugly rat.

This is why her nigga mad

To yearn for what you set out to be, they won't stop covering you up, being shady.

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee