This is a song about "Getting back at a guy"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

This guy at white castle asked for my autograph

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Back screaming attack a verbal monster getting piped

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Okay lets take a step back and look at my past history,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see