This is a song about "Ima keepa"

She got back with her old boy

And to your ass ima destroy

Ima lyrical maniac

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Vegetation getting thick ima pull out my machete

So bitch we know ima win

Girl listen, trying to position

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Ima talk about this bitch michelle...

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali