This is a song about "Can t keep you off my mind"

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

To understand these infinite rhymes you can not have a finite mind, my

Organized crime, i kill your boss

You didn't keep the stage warm, step off!

Every time i find you keep going deeper in my mind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

You can keep on faking it

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

He’s tha only one

Damn.... can you keep up son?

Can you faggots keep up line for line

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Top dropped down, black on black

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back