This is a song about "It ain t over"

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Theyll come over knocking trying to ruin it

We taking over towns with it

Living out of a homeless shit

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Turn it over, now i'm on,

It got worse when dad went over sees

Ima let her be by herself in peace

You blink it's over you better believe it

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Fuck taking over blocks we taking over towns with it

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit