This is a song about "Hate or break"

Time to break your ass down or make a new fuckin movie reboot

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Told me to be truthful not always with hate or no shame

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

No you'll never break my spirit mentally or physically

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

(8 second instrumental break)

Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box