This is a song about "Getting owned"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

In other words i'm getting money

He got owned like a slave it'll happen to you if you misbehave

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

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

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Sick tents getting stitched skits

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

We been all around the world

Man i'm getting pretty tired