This is a song about "What dos t mattr"

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Niggas braggin' but everybody stagnant

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined