This is a song about "You can do whatever"

The boa know they loving the crew

But can you do strugglin too...

So i'm writing you this letter

You can call me whatever

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

That i can mold into whatever i want

I advise that you pursue whatever you wanna do

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

Twinkle your nose, wiggle your toes do whatever you gotta do,

Whatever i spit, you love it,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Turning to ground zero

And you can do it slow