This is a song about "Tic tac toe"

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Bring them toe tags in again

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Eenie meenie miney moe, catch an orphan by its toe,

Head to toe, face and feet,

More money that mean less sleep

A tic-tac, sittin there lieing on your back, ya, now you know whats up, so

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

You got something to show? i scanned from head to toe,

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Finna blow up quick, kill beats and toe-tag shit,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show