This is a song about "You crusty"

You take what you don't need.

From the back seat, back seat

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Shut yo big fat crusty ignorant lips up and listen

You think you are all smart,

February cold as my heart

You always thought you won

Top ranked, number one my son

You think i'm lying to you

Cause when i make this stew

Like your raps are crusty.

I’m tryna be low key

It's really not an issue

No thank you, just fuck you,

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest