This is a song about "Why can t metroid crawl"

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Make the fingers snap

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Damn, why can i be that cool

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Can not see .. why y'all keep supplying the raps

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key