This is a song about "Going up"

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

A hard motherfucker going up against some soft cocksucker,

Now listen up you're not the only one thinking i'm going insane

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Yo your going up against the illest mc

Rolling while im blowing this stash

It's too turned going up like gas

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Roll it up in backwoods got em going wacko

Ha, i'd be scared to not going up against a bitch like you or a snitch like you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing