This is a song about "Cheat"

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Don't discrete, started in the street, neva tryna cheat

Write how to stop rapping like a piece of cheat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

What do i really need

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need little cheat

Please put that in your notes

Its not a game, ain't no cheat codes,

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Music can't cheat on me, it's the one relation i put faith in,

I’ll fuck , cut , spit on you dirty cheat for free

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit