This is a song about "When i get to corner"

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

When i get to work get a life alert, you gone hit the dirt

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

Come wit me you'll smoke around

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

When i get to the butt, i flick it, and walk away,

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

I get crazy when i step to a mike, despite how sane i look on the outside

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin