This is a song about "If your talking to me i don t understand your shit is making me split"

See when shit goes down i swear you never understand me.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

The shit you do to me is no fault of your own,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I dont know if your trying to diss me or give me a history lesson

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Cause your face is a disgrace to me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Your demo tape don't mean shit to me

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

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

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