This is a song about "T rezz"

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

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

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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