This is a song about "Being put down"

Put all the pieces together as i strip them all down

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

I'm done being patient now get right down to it

Put your hands down dad don't fuckin touch her

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

"put that shit back down, you don't know where it's been"/

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Fight longer, until everybody who put you down has met the slaughter/

A toothbrush being shoved down the throats of your minions,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Its time to put down your knives

Before we see it's hard to live

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Put that shit back on my shelf, started up dumb it down,