This is a song about "Lebronjames tapeline"

And real bitches don't respect you

Picked up the tape, the whole tv too

I want a long term relationship don't you get it?

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

The wedding tape makes me travel back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

I know it seems as if i just vanished without a trace

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Bitches on my dick that pop lock and drop it

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I know you're mad, but so what

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

So slim davy throw me the tape