This is a song about "Chasing your nigga"

Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And if your dick ain't long then nigga you know sum wrong.

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

My time with this bullshit i'm chasing

I'm activated by the moves your making

Nigga i was sent from hell to fuck up your nigga with my devil stick

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Money ain't a thing

Now im dreaming chasing

Come up to your peep hole, leave you fuckin' smelly nigga,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Put your raggedy house up nigga or shut your mouth up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck