Non-Fiction

(What you tell 'em Tilly?)

You know I’m with Xero (Xero gang)

Finna put in the work 'til my niece and my nephews see me as a hero

Know I’m on my Tony, 'til my pockets fatter than Robert De Niro (I need me the racks!)

I’m in love with my shawty, she tan and she tasty, get ate like a churro

Kin to Himey and Jourdain, you know then you know, I’m the one in the middle (Facts!)

Address me as Tilly Stone Cold, cause I fucked with wrestling when I was little (That ain't no cap!)

Then I got to middle school, when I focused on my jumper and dribble (I had the strap!)

Then I picked up a pencil, and turn on my mental, and I knew right then it was over (kill it!)