This is a song about "Jehovahs witnesses"

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Witnesses say he was the shooter.

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

I left no witnesses what else could i do

Getting rid or witnesses paying attention

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I'ma kill the flow and invite witnesses

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I'm tapping like jehovah's witnesses, spit these raps, pack 'em in,