This is a song about "Getting"

I know you're mad, but so what

Well aren't you getting fed up

My niggas getting mad

Quick flipping up sexy back

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Said when i do dirt wit her

Enemies getting closer.

Getting served like verizon

And when it's said and done