This is a song about "Talk m"

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Separate us, from what jay brought

I visualize they day we talk

I"m the designated driver

I said i'm hurting her

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

How beautiful are thou, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya