This is a song about "Why u gotta walk so nast"

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

You niggas so annoying why you gotta try and hound

But make sure if they do see

U gotta sin baby!

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

U look so down why your turning blue

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

You gotta car she down to ride while u provide

You walk out as i follow u out alone

I woulda done anything for my own

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Why y'all gotta act cocky, actin' so godly

Why its bad and why i gotta get my mind right

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?