This is a song about "Bout to get smoked"

So your bitch ass bout to get bagged

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

As she choked, it wasn't nothing for her to be smoked

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

You get the hint just hit bong,cause im bout to spit some,

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Shut up cunt your bout to get slapped

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Handling papers y'all bout to get served,

Never driving through the boulevard, full of future stolen cars

So tell uncle johny to make some room, cuz you're bout get fucked by my bars

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Smoked it, nothing changed every rapper's talking bout it see