This is a song about "He"

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.

But if i die tonight

He commit suicide

He wonders why he even tries, why is he wasting his time?

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Some days he just wishes he could die

He said he would never leave me

And my kick game beyond crazy

He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane