This is a song about "Jose h"

If she acting wrong , young h give her act right

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Not #h or a #king but ill #hit a #pedigree

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Cause lately iv been going by jose n stocking on my prey

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Thought its h 2 o, got close to swal-lowing it

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

If she acting wrong , young h give her act right