This is a song about "Zach harris"

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

This fucking bully shit is pissing

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I bully myself cause i make me do what i put my mind to

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

She had a cruel past, it was brutal, she wasn't just harassed.

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Is just a made-up gang meant to intimidate these artists,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

On a memory refine disturb me then u crying

Blame it on me like a bully, but i need a way maturely to say through the fury

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

The crime game? bully for no gains, you the only one, to show pain,