This is a song about "Use words for nine and below"

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I don't know what words to use

Guess im ahead of my time

My heat concealed and its that black nine

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I know it's only for a bit and i can't get use to it.

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Nine explodes for every time i flow

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

And starts to think of the words for another apology

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Nine eleven cant tell between arabs and indians

I don't know what words to use

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

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

Most young rappers use google to find rhyming words, it's unforgivable,