This is a song about "Ima bout it"

Yeah yeah, i'm bout to cut it loose

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

I said this darkness, ima wield it wit time

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Now you got me hopped up on that

Ima come to yo home with it

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Dont matter who done challenge it ima go dive right in

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position