This is a song about "Dion an me"

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

To rightly ride an overgrown hoe to the dome. consider me an enemy and

She once was all country, once was like you an me,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Its me, running #blood in an out of your #stream

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

That can't take an undertaker, feelin to make me meet my maker

Secret society all we ask is trust

She's calling me an embarrassment

Make an idiot outta me

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Took me about an hour to write it

I know the world been waiting for that