This is a song about "Bitch trying to steal your bae"

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Cause when i'm in your town i'm trying to smoke up

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

I flow flawlessly, without trying make your girl wanna talk to me

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Rap's inspiration to steal.

Trying to get at me cuz they miss me, being their bitch in their shotgun seat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I'm ain't fucking kind, bitch i'll steal from the cabby

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Is that the kind of message your trying to send?

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

On your body that is now no longer trying to refrain

Your trying get ladies i'm trying to get rid of em,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again