This is a song about "Casa ll"

Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

You ll still be a prize winner

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony