This is a song about "Suer post"

Im the lyrical hangman this post the rope

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

And try to find solutions while i'm higher than a light post

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

So before you post better think ahead,

Probably die getting some head

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Franky lymon the lime light gets old