This is a song about "Y all stfu"

But y can't you fucking see

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

L y r i to the c

Lets come up to my city

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

I love you only aid for you y

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Y u cryin? "gimme back my back" no bitch its mine, i rap not for your souls

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

Stfu i'm still good all the way to 4 we go