This is a song about "Keep my name out of your mouth"

My bullet will get stuck in your mouth

A thug niggas in tha house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

It's getting fucking crowded so they're jumpin out of my mouth

From the projects to the penthouse

All of these words spewing out my mouth

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Just keep them out of my basement and away from the tv

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

I'm 8 ballin with your dealer and he knows my last name get the fuck out

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Keep your mouth locked, shut and glued am i rude

I just say anything that comes out of my mouth

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts