This is a song about "Yo the names d korte and i ain t no shorty"

Man they're fine if you're ignorant and don't say the names,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names

Not chasin no chain or some dime piece shorty

So everything retro come across so corny

Three j's took me this high

So please just go and d-i-e

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

Cause i drove you insane, you repeating the same names

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave