This is a song about "Ugly boy that im talking to right now"

Now the boy says that he don't need a dad

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Now you better obey, imma pass it to my boy j

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

And now here i am talking to you

Im a tity boy, no need to explain,

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Now im sitting right under that money tree

So while the world goes drake crazy