This is a song about "Dionne and austin"

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

And their mothers and fathers

Niggas is unifying as we speak

And kill yourself and your clique

Then to try to chase these men

And get it again and again

I said i got my ass beat

And stop playing hide and seek,

She can only live for the moment

And remember what i said and

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Caged, and the wonder is seen

And don't ever (and don't ever)

But that's what he liked her