This is a song about "Wish she know"

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

She dont stop cause i know she ain't through

And she takes them cuz she doesn't know how to speak emo-lingo to tell them

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

She looked him in the eye, and said i know you're mine

But i still know how to rap like you wish you could

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

[gasp] how does she do this!? howww! howwwww! i must know!

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

She fiend for yeezy, you know my speakers go hammer

Keep yo bitch the kitchen, you know she be bitchin'

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

She ain't know i was a killer