This is a song about "If u don t talk she"

You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

But if we'll talk about old-skool rappers

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

But if u sit and think

If i lost you be patient