This is a song about "You don t stop"

You don;t thin anymore

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Man can you just stop? just stop.

I gotta know if it's real or not

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,