This is a song about "Yall not with it"

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Take my picture and put it on yall wall in a frame,

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I'll replace it with mine and it's not gonna move

But most of yall jus see it a denunciation

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

You decide to not rap with it

I put the nigga in his casket

*just a quick little thing! not sure where i want to go with it...*

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

No i'm not so yall can stop with all that criticism