This is a song about "I got a passowrd on iphone and facebook maybe you should but a lock on your fanny coz your a slut"

You say i should be clean on my rap but i don't give a damn

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Got that on lock like i was a fucking goblin

I could go on dissing you, kissing ass and maybe lick a few

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

You claim your mean and got a savage team but

At a track meet and your tryna spit on a whack beat.

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut

You rag on me but say your a friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest