This is a song about "Fucking his gf"

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

So i throw a couple more bars till his fucking knees drop

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

A fucking sociopath living in fantasy killed his whole family just to live happily,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Wears his jeans below his knees

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Cuz the grace won't recognize his face once i fucking waste him,

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Why not me the same thing

And blast you with his fucking

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

He's got his fucking brain ate, damn, he has fame paved,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste