This is a song about "Tricked you"

See you, touch you, hear you

The boa know they loving the crew

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Cause when i make this stew

No thank you, just fuck you,

You think i'm lying to you

Swear i'm trying to get through

You know that i love you

It's really not an issue

I'm tryna learn somethin new

You got your crew behind you

When you know that you are

Hope my city is not too far