This is a song about "Conor b"

U about to get murdered b

My lady, my baby

Emcee m b, remember the name.

And not a single feature except lil wayne

I don't need no props b/

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

Bet i get like 8 of them

Imma take over new b

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Fuck fame, fuck money

B-lo's got the back of me

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep