This is a song about "Him her"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And chickie's never loved him

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I got tired of her letting him get away with the beatings

It never seemed to bother him

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

When sis saw him she went out of her mind......

The revolution has arrived

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

He loved her and her laughter still haunts him

She all on my skin

In fact it was fuck him

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

Lies, tangled with fiction

Who will connive... against him