This is a song about "Boys who play you and send mixed signals"

And send you into toxic liquid mixed with nitrogen,

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Send you to the graveyard and char you with my fire blast

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

And you don't get to play it twice

And when i start to rise

Try to tame me and i'll send you to the commentary

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Bitches die in a hurry, still i ride, i'm never worriedmr. makaveli tell me to ride and i'mma ride

Anyone who try and fucking doubt me fuck around and then i go and then i send em fuckin home right

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys