This is a song about "Becca is a whire"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Verse me is a consequence

Is such a motherfucking pain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Till the sentence is a essence,

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

His life is a complete mess