This is a song about "Got to hg"

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

If i got time to fix this then you got time too

Just got to keep rapping

I'm doing the same thing

Got bullets dyin to meet you

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Killa never let the drama slide

Youve got no where to hide

I'm gon remember her, but still

Ive got no license to kill

Ive got to much anger

But that's what he liked her

And to my side i've got

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,