This is a song about "Tried as fuck"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

High as fuck ut never tilting

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

But me i tried to fix that shit as if it was a typo

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

As for me, i didn’t know what to rhyme, tried but couldn’t be genuine

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

But instead of getting hi as fuck

She tried to spark the ignition, but was charred as a victim of a blazy wreck

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

You've never seen a twisted fuck as unhinged as me

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

You remind me of cartoons fake as fuck.

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut