This is a song about "Her shit"

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Talking shit because he knows for a fact his whack, ill steal ya missus an tongue her twat,

Sneak peeks at her leaks, leering, hit that shit? i would bludgeon it

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

But shit changed when they fucked her up over a purse,

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Than i jizz once again but this time in her and she says fuck, and i scream shit,

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Shit felt real when she kneel'd and started bobbin' her head, givin' me head

I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit