This is a song about "You aren t coll"

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

If you wanted a date, don't come