This is a song about "Don t do me like that after all the shit that we ve been through"

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I can do all that other shit later

You know...you know who you are

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

After all that shit you still call me baby in your arms

Of the exams that we face that is based on the work that we do

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,

I love the area and all that it do for me

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

And not say shit about it on the next day don't do that shit. fuck all that bullshit

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit