This is a song about "Cops roll up to my crib all like hi sir i m looking for mitch i respond with man you a bitch"

I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.

Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your

A full time sex slave, never find another

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bill's, cops looking for us

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Tell the bitch to leave the crib cos that is what i gotta do

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

You didn't respond to my battle till the second time i sent it cuz i stomped you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true