This is a song about "Girlfriends"

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

And disrespect their women, beat their girlfriends,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Body bag real shit i split my girlfriends brain after she said i was a pain,

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Girlfriends, i've had my fill,

And i'm only just rehearsin' to what i'll do to your sisters and your girlfriends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

My words are whirlwinds, i murder my girlfriends

Luckily i crushed that "fag" reputation three girlfriends later,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her