This is a song about "John b watson"

U about to get murdered b

Third ward general, young cash money

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Searching for fortune and fame

To them it's just a story

Da real queen spellin b

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Dc, man over money

Imma take over new b

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see