This is a song about "Y all stfu"

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

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

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

While all those ships go tips(y)

God mc oh my god you gotta see

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow