This is a song about "How i feel about her"

Im about to tell you what i think and how i feel

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

And if i do go you better come through

Well how about i murder you

Tryna stay clear of my foes

About how i killed ho's,

About how her man knows how to flow and shows his potent talents to others

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

This is just me venting out on how i feel

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Justifying how i feel

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I feel bad when i think about me