This is a song about "I stold you re bitch"

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Why we gotta argue

Bitch i defended you

Top dropped down, black on black

Hell naw you need to re-think that

I couldn't and would never let you on a track bitch,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

I turn you to a poor bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime