This is a song about "What you thin"

And use it to roll, till the dough is thin

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Success was just a blatant hoax, my patience was wearing thin,

You ain't know what you missing

But i ain't listening

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Chew thin niggas like under cooked grits

You take what you don't need.

Swear i will murk any beat

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

This thin rope, lend dope, n' mend hope.

I just know i'm that dope

She don’t give her nigga head

And what you see is what you get