This is a song about "Gonna get you"

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

You gonna' get hit with something a lot worse than pie

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

No you can't ignore me, and it's only gonna get worse

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Get ready,grab a doll cause i'm gonna rip you all

But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

You're not gonna get views, if you choose to rap lame

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

You gonna get to steppin', get stood up like an erection

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Cause if you wanna battle, there's no doubt you're gonna get defeated.

Im gonna get glad at you fucking fags

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks