This is a song about "Fuck this life shit no time not even for the right bitch but you know we got a shot for you snitch"

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

I know what i livin for this life is not a fight.

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

My ear's rang, a warning shot came, no time for another prayer.

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Ain't even right for presidency, he should be shot in the face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

But this ain't no time for a confession i have to tell you

And i don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war