This is a song about "I ll take of and leave you"

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

And a match to leave you assholes, burned like a pack of

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

And eternally take his weight and leave it in the ocean

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Than i smile at you and break your legs and your arms and leave you alive,

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

You ll still be a prize winner

Said when i do dirt wit her