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"

Looking for cops behind my back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

I do respond because you were once my girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

I used to roll with hoes like you, but i wasn't a pimp then.

You not looking like the man i ones knew

Don't fuck around and make it true

I like to communicate my movement to grace, no prayers for you, sir

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for