This is a song about "Thats right"

But thats hard when its your soul thats constantly tortured

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Yo im livin for my christ (thats right)

Like oh yeah thats that dude

I must go like fly route

Thats right mothafucka, another dead white hoe

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Tonight so get it right, you actually said you were good at rap, man thats all crap,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Yeah thats right scratch and bite me, call for help, show fear

I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I broke mama heart with no college

Thats right you are a dumb bitch