This is a song about "Abusive rehab center"

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Someone open up a rap rehab, it's for a good cause

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Its my venture, so why do you think you're the center

Cause i'd be damned if i find out you receiving abusive head

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

69. but still busting raps in the retirement center,

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Hoping someday i too will be the "center of attention"

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

But your rhymes have less substance than rehab clinics.