This is a song about "You can t say anything"

Spittin every which way what can you say,

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

All i can say is fuck you too

Knowing that i need you

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

He can do anything, apart adapting,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

When i see you in school you barely say anything to me

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

At least you can say you fucked a musician

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Innovative and i'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is

Cause if your threats are anything to go by ad say you were a bitch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage