This is a song about "Few"

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

I don't play by your rules, and my ones are few

It's getting limited, only a few

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

I have empire that are ready to kill a few

Truth, lies, i despise all things but a few

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Two fucks aint given to a few sluts.

Yes their are a few exemptions

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Few days back my sister lost her son....