This is a song about "Be ama"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

How fucked up it can be,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

How it's supposed to be

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You behind your back you'll be

To what was suppose to be

And niggas flashing crazy

Flunking school because they be

Or you'll drive me crazy

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Exhale the best lyricist to be

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

How it be never beat me thats how it always going be