This is a song about "You twat"

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

What preceded was the clue

Baby you know i love you

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Girl you know i want you

Niggas that guided me through

You know that i love you

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

I'll tell you baby that we're through

You got your crew behind you

You expect me to respect you?

Watching for the cops that's moving through