This is a song about "You better worship me"

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

He was better than you, but that nigga still couldn't stick me

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Hope you hit me back and i hope you feel better

Aren't you somethin', an original

You scared to beef with me then you better act humble

You couldn't come at me with something better,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/

How do you worship god when you're just controlled by the devil

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general