This is a song about "Getting chased"

Back up on my fly shit

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Feminine’s getting intimate

Signs of you getting smoked

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I had a dream, and i chased it,

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

Ion let commercials play me, neva eva chased the fame...

I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Doubt in my veins chased with insecurity,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free