This is a song about "L need u"

L y r i to the c

Dc, man over money

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

And now u thinking u need to get out

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Verse getting older seems u need to be stronger these disses are no need longer

That's all u need is death

Wish i could shed all these tears

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Small talent, u need a microscopic lens to see