This is a song about "Cut up nicki minaj and send the body to meek"

The white nicki minaj, yet better and i just came

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

I go find it and cut it up and tie up the bag

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Never had the courage to go out and send it

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Switchin' the flow like i'm hittin' 'em hoes, so nicki minaj ain't got nothin' to do,

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky

Cut her up, leave the scene and my signature

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for