This is a song about "Dont let them get to u"

Took my heart away from money

U about to get murdered b

And shit like u dont ever have to worry

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

Hold on to what you love, and never let go just let them know

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Me love you long time

Let them sail to finish line,

I get sad when u dont call

Wolf gang, kill em' all

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks