This is a song about "Gut up nicki minaj and send the body to meek"

Gut them niggas open send their intestines to their mommies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

And god says the meek will inherit the earth.

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Shut the hell up, or i'll send you up to space like gravity/

Thumbs up, guns to the gut, pull your trig, shot like the notorious b.i.g,

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Knb/k.barksdale- due to wanting to be friends with me so bad,but has a split personality to diss me

Get into pop even nicki, minaj with her roman follower/ not me i wanna be a prodigy/

Young money like drake and nicki

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free