This is a song about "Excess inventory"

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, i might just travel west

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

You live life in excess, admit it, you're in it to win it,

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Look out below, there is no inventory control

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Like checkin' inventory you dont know what's in store

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer