This is a song about "Thats so groovy"

I need a beat thats so slow and cold its chill,

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Thats presidential rolex.

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

To an all time high so now i'm guessing thats its time,

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

So what if this hurt you, on my daddy baby and thats me

I don't need no single

If you want beef thats musical,

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

But thats hard when its your soul thats constantly tortured