This is a song about "Cairo chapman"

I leave the janitor to pick up my every scrap

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I'm tired of knowing my heart, is coal black.

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

And blinding me to them, i should've known then you were coal and not a gem

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Scrap back to the block cause it be bouncing like a pogo

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

What we do? keep it one hunned like aroldis chapman/

How you baggin' up white, but won't scrap in a fight?

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Spit it back at you as coal and set fire to it