This is a song about "You got trolled"

But you got assumptions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Cause i break it out a lot

No one winning chance you even got

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

You say i got no skill?

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Yes sir, please confess

I got more and you got less

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You got 3 votes by fake

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

You got your crew behind you

Lucifer, you already got stomped dude!!

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route