This is a song about "Being cheat on"

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Do you plan on being you or someone else,

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Come on tell me why quit being that guy,

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Music can't cheat on me, it's the one relation i put faith in,

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

They claim it as their own, africa

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

For going on being

In my drawsring, ring, ring