This is a song about "You re fucking annoying"

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Ma i fucking love you

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Twista finna get up on the track

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Giving you the fucking news

You get so annoying like a stupid wife

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive