This is a song about "Get wreaked"

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

I need everything i can get…

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Wants you around trynna to get

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Everyday as i get older, people get colder,

I feel wreaked, been down so much i remember the color of the ground/

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Get in my territory you will get beaten/

Let's get, get, get this to the party!

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably