This is a song about "Ill stay wit u"

Ill be wit the people who sparked me, when the wind was blowin hardest

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Well then just stay down /and ill stay here

I just wanna keep it real

No longer with us; he's deceased

He's ill wit it, he still shouldn't be heeled

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

I floss dawg and i stay wit my jewels on.

"ay yo what the fuck's wrong wit u bitch?

Double m self made we forever rich

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

Swear to god that ill stay here/ cause these other hoes just aint real

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll