This is a song about "Thanks"

Thanks but i dont really need your diagnosis

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Thanks for those miracle i declared

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

I shot some blanks, only to get a thanks

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Full of shit, like i ate that john

So i thanks for my mom

And it's all thanks to her

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

To another world where everybody thanks you

Chasing money in the city of crime

Wasting your time, im fine no thanks decline,