This is a song about "Bill gate"

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Arrived at the place, my friends over by the gate

Theres a line between me & them and im closing the gate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

You thought this was bad this is only the gate

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

As i light one for ill will

Heh, now don't go all kill bill

And if i do go you better come through

So much so open the gate, before you