This is a song about "I am no asset you almost killed me alot"

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I was thirsty for that alcohol, what really killed me was temptation.

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

I fuckin survive bitch i am alive you whore no ammunition i am surprised

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

I get mad when people killed and no justice given

I watched helplessly as you killed for me

20 racks really thats sneaker money

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Through this just for you just as you sacrificed alot for me what a deal it would

Ask me how she was killed, do you dare?

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

What it gotta take just give me a fucking break no i am not drake