This is a song about "They think"

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

But somehow it made them listen

They probly think i'm kitten

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Orville might think they microwaved the shop

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Little does he know what they think when they walk by him

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

She mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness

They think they figured me out, haha, they barely scratched the surface

They cunts think that we are weak

African queen got what you need

They think its just for fun

Baby you're the one