This is a song about "Gettin head for your girlfriend"

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Ate my fucking girlfriend coz i was hungry for grievance,

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

"give me your girlfriend or i'm gonna kill ya"

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Sinkin shots like i was drinkin non-stop, your shankin and cuttin hapin to head for the mountains

Have your girlfriend calling an ambulance to come scoop yo ass up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year