This is a song about "Complaining"

Our ways of complaining about haters every single

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

So i stopped complaining/

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

She was complaining about how you didn't fuck her right

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

I'm no whiner and complaining was never my intent

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

I ain't complaining though, damn i love a lazy ho

But i dont hear anyone else complaining,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing