This is a song about "Heck of it"

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

You had a lot of happiness but always wanted more of it

Fuckers don’t even know the last of it

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Cuz i wanna keep the heck off the cover of the national news week,

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Heck, his body turned to a speck

Incompetent ain't the half of it

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

That is a heck of a thing for the wife when you come home,

And i don't regret any of it

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Why the heck are you doing this

Uppity bitches, handling business