This is a song about "Girl i know ur playing shy that s the thing i don t by"

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Since i was killed by the don,

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

She’s the reason that i know

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

Alright that shit i know was weak, but by the end of the week, youll become a freak,

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball