This is a song about "Ill rip u up"

Ill spit first then shit turds and take the mic rip worse,

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

Up a flower rip it to shreds

Roll up niggas be like sex

People will use u up,

Say you don’t do what

Ill fuckin eat ya live, u an indian, im the cupboard

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I wanna rip you up, no don't just think that's figurative

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

So i rip it up and start a new mode and

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Middle finger up ready to rip out all ya ribs

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks