This is a song about "Brandon and shon"

There'd still be niggas out killing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Swear i will murk any beat

And stop playing hide and seek,

She michael jackson bad

And like to boast and brag

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

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

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

And don't ever (and don't ever)