This is a song about "Dis niggas"

To come over and try to do dis

But you hate them navel kisses

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Before dis nigga pounce

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

I'll never call you bitch again

Jus a pawn in dis game,

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Yeah hail mary full of grace