This is a song about "About strangle"

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Cash stacks, yep that's what i'm all about

To rapping about, what im about

I'll keep on moving and tryna get out

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

I'm about about to send their heads spinning

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Dont talk about me jus worry about you......

If you don’t watch out

Laughs at you and talks about

Lot of things i'm getting pissed off about

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud