This is a song about "Ill keep jabbin you in yuh ribs till you fall down and die fuck your mom laught at her while she crys crystal meth is wats keepin me alivr warlord of this rap shit"

And trying to start today with arguments

Hump her ass till you cum and she grunts.

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

All she good at is suck in dick and talk in shit, watch out bitch cause you

Fuck with me and ill turn you in to flame

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

You fall in life, but you keep going

Get off a key like i can’t sing

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

Causin death at this very moment, while your ego is tellin you to "amass the paper"

Ill rap you faster till blood is what you spit and cough

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

And when you live in the ghetto, it could fall down tomorrow,

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe