This is a song about "Wasnt me"

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

But i guess you think that i wasnt gunna find out

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Ya we read the same book but we wasnt on the same page.

Born to teare mics an blast sites with trife, lyrical conductors no need to speak it twice,

All i really know is that i gotta master flow, police throw me on the ice then i wasnt so nice,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

No, it was to leave them in the hospital actually" means that it wasn't

I'm just being me when i know that you wasn't

Know what? dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked

I told her she wasnt worth the dollar i spent to fuck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie