This is a song about "He choked"

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

She likes the way it hits her lips

He got you sick, he takes the mix

You'll get choked, so get stoked,

I mean of course just the same old

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes