This is a song about "You ain t this"

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

If you think what you see on t v's bad

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine