This is a song about "How i m gonna get you"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

But how you gonna talk shit when all i have is sold out shows

Speed up, patience, please cause

And how they gonna get off

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

And that's how you get famous

Let's have a toast for this new love

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

When you keep em right beside you

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

But i ain't gonna call girl why don't you get my tone

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?