This is a song about "Er"

So we decided to go to the er and have it checked

That's another topic, we should start a project

Sorry baby i don’t mean to pest-er

But now i’m ok, i got my shit together

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

Quit ya dreams man just go get a 9 to 5er

I put you in the er

When i’m looking in the mirror

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

You will wake up in the er with your body covered in stitches

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

I am not the fake that you see er day

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,