This is a song about "Your son was tryna harm me"

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Now let me talk to you son,

What up girl, tell me how you been

I don't want your fucking votes son

Riding around without a fuck given

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Back of your mind, i know you wanna stop me son

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Take your pride n leave son, plz stop me from the pain

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Acting like they can kill me, rapping like they can harm me,

You faggots had your chance to pan me, i plan to be grimy son,

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million