This is a song about "I want you to know i hate for what you did"

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

I really want to know just so i can tell you,

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

And i don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for

Why did i ever want you

Why we gotta argue

Take your time when you’re with me baby

I deserve this, what you did to me.

And word i blew off herb i grew

Girl you know i want you

I know what you did last weekend!

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

To fix what i did to you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

If you do that then i won't be blamed for what they did

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted