This is a song about "Your so igly"

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Taught your ogs,so inspired your whole origin

She gon get the mils for this

So save your excuses

Apparently so did your check,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Your raps are so brain dead

Code red, which means you go red

So here are your instructions

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Your girl i'm fisting so stop your bitching

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

In your motherland so austere

So with your mind left exploded

10th grade, eyes red as shit