This is a song about "Black snitch"

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I promise i'mma call you back

We kung-fu that jack black/

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

So you can thank the little unfair snitch,

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

A lake or ditch that's what happens to a snitch

Try and say you're legit, i know that you're just a snitch,

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

Bitch threatening to snitch,

Now you speaking my language

Murdered every bod from my squad

Cos the snitch on the block is gonna get shot