This is a song about "Breaking up with a boyfriend and getting mad at him"

Buss a niggas face up , and leave him where the dirt be

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Drop them off, say a few words, then get mad at god,

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Of him seeing shrinks and coming up with the plan

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Amazing when i'm breaking bad and dropping base with it

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Give him a job to lace you up and a slow pace

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I mad plus i got a mad shortgun, aim at two niggas and see them both run.