This is a song about "Dissing on him"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.

I could go on dissing you, kissing ass and maybe lick a few

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Sit him on the floor, and if he get to bitching,

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I would go rampage jackson on him, he went on me

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

But from that moment on i became what i promised him,