This is a song about "He dont want her"

These niggas dont want no trouble.

The world is so typical

These niggas dont want no trouble

As i light one for ill will

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

If he could hurt the girl once, even though he loved her

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

I really dont want you to become deranged.

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

These nigga want pad on his hand but he dont know his motherland

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Never ever pay rent

I dont want this to end

He would never wife her

And you know i paint that picture