This is a song about "That s bae"

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

If only i could go back into the 80’s

They at the same spot they making no progress

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery