This is a song about "Get him"

I couldnt get him to pay attention to his four kids

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

I got tired of her letting him get away with the beatings

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

I got so much dirt on him, so easy to get this hoe muddy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

I said patience persistence got the world listening

Sit him on the floor, and if he get to bitching,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

They pick on him and step on him

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

Get off the stage, let him cough a rage

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Rather mess with a cliever than to get close to him by a meter

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)