This is a song about "Doing me dirty"

I'm mad so take your dagger and slaughter me,i didn't say dirty till i'm fine,

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Doing all the work just please me

I've dislocated my fucking brain and it's doing fine without me

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Which to me looks like your doing more gaming, then rhyming,

Fucking road. i'm doing this for me, you think you're gonna stop me, he's the one

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And getting money is the song i sing

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

And even though your friends tell me you’re doing fine