This is a song about "This kid"

Then this kid walked up to me, was spewing facts of hell,

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)

Or who did, cause i did

Well until i meet this one kid

Purple label 8 hundred

It sucked for this coward kid

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

This kid is trash i'm done letting him have it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Listen kid,you need to check this,my flows intrinsic

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

But i'm not gonna pretend to be nice, so fuck this kid...