This is a song about "T man"

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Almost cried right on the spot

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

She take two man one time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

This is d j t j's sequel

Lady at the frank stand will