This is a song about "Tender"

Don't push your luck kid you're still tender

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

Step up if you think your a contender ill leave you tender

Well, that's what you are

I was soft so tender

Thought, rend their beats to tender meat if enemies ever beef, but they a nest of sheep

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

As i ingest her tender little pie whole

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

But just remember legal tender wasn't shit that i had,