This is a song about "Trey songs"

It appears in your unwitty songs

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

And getting songs signed by minors

Singing my life with his words

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

But better when i sing songs

Shots, they back and forth

Songs all about bitches tits.

I only got four minutes

So i went down south but i ended up north

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Beef with me tails will break hips, trey flips adlibs of horrorcore, but more,

Wussup with all these love songs?

They left the keys to the brand new porsche