This is a song about "All you"

Guess they ran out of options

You spit shit, all over importance

And all the shows that you watch and all decisions you make

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Parallel on the other side

You all solidified

You hate rappad and you dissed us all!

Baby, let me give you a call

Why we gotta argue

I spit bars all around you

Were we can grasp control of you all

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

All the good times and all times we said i love you

People who agreed with you fuck them all,

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call