This is a song about "Getting aresst"

Getting tired of compulsive liars

Better yet they work my every nerve

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!

I shed so many tears

What you getting is death

The crown ruler is back

My niggas getting mad

Enemies getting closer.

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

Make a freak whore, detour