This is a song about "Your like a toy i can t touch"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

So y'all can cope n' touch

My mama smoked so god damn much

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

What can i do, about your fucken life, a bitch like you don't deserve to survive

Yeah... yo dick is like a toy bruh (recall!)

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Boy, your a child's toy, go make a human centipede there.

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

The one who can´t even show a real smile

We can talk things over a little a while

Think they can toy me, you ain't a dentist , more less, denis the menace

You can’t touch uswhen they get to come against usthese niggas’ll be defenseless