This is a song about "You don t know md"

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

We in the mob im the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

If you think what you see on t v's bad

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

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

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story