This is a song about "Is someone there"

Someone call the ambulance! this bitch is getting slurred

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

Someone tell these motherfuckers that hop is back!

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cos there should be someone watching ur death ceremony

This is for all you motherfuckers out there,

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

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

Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair

There is no need to argue

And real bitches don't respect you