This is a song about "You buying me a mcchicken"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Keep it coming, booze, weed, hookers, im buying

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,

We don't ever make love

Now you buying birthday presents

Call me what you want call me a cheater, call me mock

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Me makes you a stranger. turn your back making you a hater.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Give me a reasoning to believe that baby you and me,

Child parents see my music and say "thats one album you will not be buying"

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying