This is a song about "Got em"

Submission flow got em guillotined choked

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

While spittin grade a fuckin trash, you want responses? i got 'em

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

World's got problems, way too many for me to list em/

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Got 'em dropping drawls on my balls after shots of alcohol

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Red bottoms with the spike work

Got em deep in the dirt