This is a song about "By this wat"

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Of blood shit by devils' possessions, try to picture this

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Rappers’ volume dropping, appalled by this naw name

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

But with this accent its just too hard to get by,

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

All this started by stealing her purse

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Now do the right thing by considering this a warning

Of blood shit by devils' possessions, try to picture this

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business