This is a song about "They might be beatuiful tigers"

I can always go home and look down my street

Your best bet might just be to retreat

Must be wise or i might get exiled

You can search but you'll never find

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

They might even be surprised, that you've taken all those lives,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I won't leave. but they might disappear. my head should be clear.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Think we might be entering another recession

The only time i flirt with her

Yeah i might be the worst rapper

Guilty bitch yes i just might be,

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Some of em might be harming