This is a song about "You re a twat"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

So i ring him up and say michael why do you act a twat?

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

Im a lyrical juggernaut, and your just a fucking twat,i could get you jumped for free

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

If he don't show up, think i can take his place