This is a song about "Think your the shit work on the internet and paid like a bitch"

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Did give you a good scare raised the hair on the back of your neck bitch beware,

Lyrics the bitch got an internet on rap battling time spent, but my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

And put you on the sideline like that bitch d rose!

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

You think your in my view but you get treated like a side bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Think on your toes, get a job, stop being a slob, work hard, get a raise

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,