This is a song about "9 on me"

She comes and follows me on my trips

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Bullies keep pickin on me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Its laying on me and killing me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

It was just another party

Get on your knees and bow before me/

She going to borrow some money

They use my lyrics to stick on me

I swear they think i'm crazy

On the boss take a paddle of me.

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach

You rag on me but say your a friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared