This is a song about "A ap mob"

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Take a kitkat take a break,

Redbox flow and i do not date

Yup you got a lot a

Thug for life nigga

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops