This is a song about "Being on the doll"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Took the form of a human being

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Im on fire lyrical supplier, being the best is my only desire

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

I'm a realass nigga sick of being spitted on cause i'm the "wrong" one

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Im tired of being slepted on

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

And this will be the song that we sing

But thats the life of a human being

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight