This is a song about "You call them bro but what you didn t know"

Like i didn already know

Lost my nigga over nothing though

"pains not insane but im insane if you know what im saying"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

You wanna judge me but don't know what ive been through,

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

I don't even know what to call you anymore