This is a song about "Couple of man want me dead carry a tool with me"

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Even without a label i still got a couple bad bitches with me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

It's me and my crew up there, but maybe a couple others,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Subconcious trying to make a better man of me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

What a perfect couple my friends told me

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

And a couple of em use to be friends to me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Planned to proceed amid to make a man of me