This is a song about "Clean break up"

Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

So i got to clean my act up,

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Benign and malice keep me clean up top

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

Follow these rules you'll have mad cred to break up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup