This is a song about "You didn t listen to me baby"

Listen kid you got to roastin me, so bitch i'm just smokin you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

And dad said to me, now listen, now listen, now listen here, free,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Betraying you baby is killing me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Not a fan of me? well fuck you, you aint gotta listen to nothing i say,

Fuck fame, fuck money

And listen to me carefully

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

You'll never know the best of me, maybe if you listen to my spoken word