This is a song about "Y"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Y you bitches think im playing,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

While all those ships go tips(y)

But y can't you fucking see

Please boo what's your size crazy

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.