This is a song about "Entrenched you re body disparage you re geave"

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

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

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

That's re-creating pac and biggie, leonardo himself,

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

I call that top tier re-positioning

Yeah, check the stats, my team winning

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine