This is a song about "Getting colonize"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

My niggas getting mad

I shed so many tears

What you getting is death

My nigga, its all love

Shits getting serious.

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Don juanin' when i'm in a foreign

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Getting tired of compulsive liars

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

And i ain't getting breathless

Ass shots is a plus

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,