This is a song about "Beg"

Like being garbage some type of disease

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please

I cry and beg for you to come back polished

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

As soon as you beg please, i'll stop and let you bleed,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/

I put that nigga in his casket

Don't need to beg or think through it.

I beg for them to strike back and eat these people,

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Then you beg and plead as if you they needed their approval which is not becoming

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

You better start to run,cuz its too late to beg.