This is a song about "I was good to you but ypu stabbed me in the back my brain ain t wired like that i wanna be mad but i can t i m too nice not this time its time for me to take matters into my own hands wanna escape this feeling two faced i should of known"

"but it's not that, i know the feeling and this isn't it albeit its near its core"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

If i wanna be known i gotta take this chance.

From an african american stance

Instead of pulling them out of my own mind, but now this time when i rhyme they're mine,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

Tame i came but you came abrupt, disin me left in right, its time for me to adjust,

It's time for me to get stronger then i was before though, but to be honest

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

I just wanna escape the frown of the nation, create my own kingdom

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

For me to express what i'm feeling in the way that i wanna express it