This is a song about "Bitch keep my name outta ya grill"

No loyalty when it comes to fame just a bitch screaming my name pleading again

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Keep ya head up, if they call ya bitch, then just prove 'em wrong,

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

So i took another shot

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

You've ran outta luck so don't get confused bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

It takes a nation of millions, public enemy would spit it raw,

Just keep trying to fuck wit my paper but bitches is scheming and so are ya

Ya the fucking bitch sucked on my dick

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick