This is a song about "A girl about to get killed"

That get excited about a fucking riot

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Im about to spit oh shit girl here it goes,

Took me a while just to write those

Just killed the beat so get a judge,

So y'all can cope n' touch

About to get hit with my meat cleaver

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I'm the type to get your girl wetter

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

U about to get murdered b

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Girl, you're fixing to get your heart broke

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round