This is a song about "Yiking at a function"

Cause i can hardly function

You're uncool like my mother kin

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

It's funny at a glance that you'll dance at my memorial.

I take a look at myself then take a look at her clothes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

And once you at a bar

The engine in back of my car

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

At my pinnacle at a point so pivotal

Hit em how do you function?

She all on my skin

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Just to be able to function throughout the day, let's see

Little kids are at a loss

And i can't help but stare, cause