This is a song about "What are you"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and

The things they say went a little too far

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Guess what you are different too

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"

What the fuck are you thinkin

You're uncool like my mother kin