This is a song about "You got me like yeah"

Trying hard to speak and

Yeah you smell like a skunk

Yeah you know i've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza

Yeah, i see they looking at me like they know me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Yeah this shit got me feelin' like useless trash

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass