This is a song about "Dum fck"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

N ur her puke who use to look us fck outa d dogs plate,

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

And i don't give a fck if this is too controversial, what else am i supposed to talk about?

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,