A rap performance where the speaker uses "look what you made me do" as a refrain to frame his boasts about wealth, drugs, and sexual conquest as reactions to external pressure. He references a Mercedes coupe, confronts critics, and positions himself as unstoppable and defiant.
Goddamn this insanity going off to Xanalin Think I might raise the rules look what you made me do. I'm feeling a little crazy like I'm some shady look what you made me do. They say I'm too wavy like in the navy repping that baby blue And I got your lady calling me baby wearing some Daisy dukes, she cry like a baby say that she want an 80s Mercedes coupe with no roof on it Just a coupe, homie, so she can get razor roof like the Luke song I put the moves on now she's sticking like crazy glue. Bring my past up and I will blast y' all like I ain't got shit to lose but everyone knows I do. I got kids in a family, too. Goddamn, it's insanity gone up to Xanalene. Look what you made me do. Medication approved. I let the cannon go bang bang. A dedication to you to prove that I don't owe no explanation to you. Yeah. No affiliation, no association, no appreciation, no consideration. You got little to no information but act like you know everything and it's crazy I be blazing, staying lit. Same shit your mama smoked in the 80s. Same shit that makes people forget where they play Shit y' all love fuck boys is basic Rub your face in T. Toxic waste if you wanna play sick still grab your bitch and lick her down. No chaser, pussy hot as a blazer, you know I'm loving the flavor. Ride the track like a racer we beamed up like a laser Like Vader wielding the taser. I'm the ultimate player, don't wanna fuck with me. This sailor get you sooner than later. Got your baby mouth open, facing me. Cause I'm Greater. Turn your BFFs to the best fucking flower arrangers around.
