This is a song about "Tough actin ta nactin"

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Black fours red drop head doors

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

And i know that autism can be tough

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

I ain't, mad, at cha

And nobody wants ta

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

They actin like, i was the human sacrifice

Pussy and patron that's some great advice