This is a song about "Zach mazer shit"

All this medication doesn't help shit,

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

There's rules to this shit

Than life, i'm the fucking shit

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Baby im on my other shit,

After that moscato hit

You treated me like shit

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Or let the mob handle that

No need to fight back, we have zach/

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

This towns full of bull shit