This is a song about "Tickets"

All who bought tickets is with me,

That's why i'm makin' money

You in the past me and future on the same watch

Paid for all my tickets, cops begin to drop some charge

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Buy some tickets in case

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

So fuck macklemore, his tickets are rip off

Cause the tickets all sold

Women front, they get its cold

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

I'm not a boiled dinner, im past a beginner, got so much powerball tickets i look like