This is a song about "He s a hoe that s why i stay solo"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

We self-made but never is an i on the team

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Thats why i stay solo, livin life yolo i'm gone!