This is a song about "Y all"

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

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

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

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

Just as you rose you will fall

To love me at all at all

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

So the image will be captured when thoes kids ask y life aint fair

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot