This is a song about "Cleopatra comming at ya"

Shit is crooked on the surface, insecure they're looking at ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Throw a couple chuckles at a knuckle head had ya bitch

I'm pissed and wanna throw my fist at ya

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

You couldn't even name three kings at the top of ya brain,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Now i'm comming after you with a gun fully loaded