This is a song about "Damon easley is me and nobody can be the same damn girl looks like you got all the fame"

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

And murder is all around us, why shouldn't i do the same

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

And the way the play the fame game is making me nauseous,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

They all say the same thing, they’ll always be there for me

Damn girl...you is so crazy....lets tell the truth...and they wont play us maybe

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

It's like guilty and myself got the same name

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

And if it remains the same then nobody changed

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Nothing is going to be the same

And reflect on the rap game, i came