This is a song about "You got no topic"

Everything just stopped, oh no, you got chopped, dropped, cropped, cut off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Back to the topic of how hot it can really get, you wanna really bet?

My position improving, not to mention

Got no stendos if you want attention

But no, i wasn't prepared, you were all that i got

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Hittin' curbs and blastin' erick sermon drunk off english bourbon

Cause that topic is, used so much, that you can say its been overdone

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Cause you heartless and you got no new friends

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne