This is a song about "Lists"

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

Cause bitch, i'm big business

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

Imma take this rappad soon, fuck your top 10 lists

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I never planned on makin' enemies but now i got hit lists

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business