This is a song about "Bitches loudpack blunts on the block pistols rap god"

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Cos the snitch on the block is gonna get shot

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Because i see right through your disguise

But then say you're from the ghetto and you're packing pistols?

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Putting it on ya till you atone ya sins, to the real rap god

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

The snitch on the block be running for his life