This is a song about "Left 4 dead"

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Now youve cut me open and left me for dead

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

But had to understand that was 4 fools

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

There'll be no one left, by the time im dead,

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I can give your complete death, but i left you just half dead