This is a song about "What s goin on in this bitch"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Now it's time to let you in on why this guy's such a bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Sike goin back in neva stop cant stop wont stop spin out spit out on yo bitch ass

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm goin grinch on this bitch, serving you a second time on the same platter

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Im the newest nigga up in this bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"