This is a song about "Yeah ight blueface dis"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Ight rap "king" ur bout to be demoted ta jester

I miss you at my recent show

Ight so here we go, imma roll up slow,

And all women who had light features, see

Shit, i forgot malcolm, ight, em, malcolm, then me

Man, fuckin wit dis nigga get them bitches giddy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Dis not an emergency but could possibly be perversity

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Ight, im done with disses, back to bitches

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Heystop running your mouth

Before dis nigga pounce