This is a song about "Dont mess with chayse"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Don't mess with j-dot or you'll get sent up to glory

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Filled with sorrow till tomorrows breakaway a mess till i slay

Mess with me you gunna get your head split

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Yo im that kid not to mess with, beyond the rest adolescents,

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you

And anto don't mess with me oh wait you got that

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

I be gettin' money

These fools tryin' to mess with me