This is a song about "Y"

As i seenobody cares about my history

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

I wonder why, i sit and cry

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

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