This is a song about "What the fuck am i sayin die motherfuckin die spend so much shit on tha dope"

I'm sayin' that i don't spend that much time on rhymes to shit on you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Ain't no doubt. i gon' keep doing this shit 'till the day i die

You just working with the scraps you was given

Spend so much mula, checks in the million

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Fuck that shit aint so dope

Used to find dope in his coat

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Producing tracks from the mental till i die

One swift thrust i'm ready to die, i'm too tall to hang...what the fuck..

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck