This is a song about "Beg for it"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Aint to proud tp beg but please stay off my shit

He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Hash tag it, get mentions for it

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

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

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Don't need to beg or think through it.

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

I won’t beg and dare i say please

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

A fatalist who caves for it and craves for it in cadences

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with