This is a song about "Yeet yah"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

If your problems swell and swelter, will your politicians help yah?

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

At age eight, it wasn't hate that filled yah, it was yah uncle's dick,

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Yah i got the mostly deadly and sick verse,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Dirty ass probally need to bathe yah,

Anytime you wanna cry, just pull a kleenex out yah front, bum

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Shit said silently yah the code i speak is morse,