This is a song about "Dion an me"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

If you didn't know i feel this way

I schooled you so hard call me an essay.

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Just an original criminal with a knife dont step to me

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

They'll keep me in an institution

Unforgotten memories and an unshaken mentality keeps getting at me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Right flows down and they might go nice

Geez, who'd have viewed me as an expertise.

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

What? you telling me that's just an opinion?

An awesome advantage against these anonymous adversaries attempting to attack me.

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family