This is a song about "If you mess with my women"

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

But i kid you not don't mess with me

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you

Before you mess with me i guess its best first to witness my prowess/

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

My dad been with half of california's women

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

You mess with me and get quickly corrected