This is a song about "Ur stupif waddad"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Make sure ur seatbelt is fastened

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Marijuana smoke doesn't damage ur mind

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Should be harder to find

From ur head n' ur mind,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Got loads of bad #chemicals inside ur persona 'n' ur feeling ill

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Disconnects ur head to normality

Face it ur basic, my skillz designed, ur shits makeshift

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Blew money like six crips

Eject ur rhymes in orbits,