This is a song about "I gave you bass you gave me sweet talk saying i m you know the word"

And deep down you know i gave you everything you need

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Let em marinate, you forever late

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

The bitches on your label just gave you a raw deal

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

You saying i ain't hip? let me tell you the truth

That same dude you gave nothing, i made something doing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

You said, who gave hobbs the right to kill?

As i light one for ill will