This is a song about "U suck at spelling"

Trying to come at me...homie i wish u would,

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Cause there could never be peace

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Blueprint is not for rappin, it's falsely about proper spelling

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

All she good at is suck in dick and talk in shit, watch out bitch cause you

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

I'll get u tagged like bags at boutiques//

And she throws up whatever she eats