This is a song about "I suppose"

Now i gotta exit after you

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

I suppose it goes to show

So i suppose it's time to start and pull out the pen, pad, and paper

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

How else you suppose i spit .50 cal's within my cold saliva

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I suppose you think this story will make me accept her death

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

You'd suppose you're deceased, cause i grieve like a grievance