This is a song about "Todd and how rich he his"

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

His prey stays vulnerable and he leaps

And he, what's his name, earl

Haha, my lil drop top girl

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

He spent the whole battle talking about his girl and how they met and how she left

He loves his fans an demands they understand how i've been

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

And u still wondering how your business is so rich

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

He absolutely put his heart and soul when he spit

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

At his funeral i pleaded how much he will be missed,