This is a song about "Ya yeet"

Hold my tears i tried my best

Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,

Kicks new, my denim, raw

I thought mama taught ya,

Celebrate the very day that she get past

They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

Rapper who favors and funds ya

They claim it as their own, africa

But do ya know what fuck ya!

I ain't, mad, at cha

Dont make me tomahawk ya,

But dont go in raw