This is a song about "Thank y"

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

While all those ships go tips(y)

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

So you can thank the little unfair snitch,

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

No thank you, just fuck you,

And this will be the song that we sing

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Y you bitches think im playing,