This is a song about "Whatever they say"

February cold as my heart

They say i go to hard

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

They say rap aint poetry

So yeah fuck what they say

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Too afraid of what they might say

Zero options to choose

They say, "follow the rules,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

That's all they say looking boy