This is a song about "T nasty"

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

I'm so disgusted by all these nasty cites

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Nice then nasty..she transform like optimus prime

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

And, my flow is nasty like tofu

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

Got me quite open for a while

That's just the beginning of war

You don;t thin anymore