This is a song about "I m jealous of him"

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

I grabbed a candle of the table, then i beat him down.

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

So i bet him till he's dead with a bottle of rum

Everybody finger point in your direction

The game is now more exciting after i got rid of him

But it seems like a scene outta flick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I refuse to be another being on this earth