This is a song about "Lot"

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Least not by me, that says a lot

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I got a lot of haters.

Know just what you worth

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

I know that we cared about each other a lot

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

There've been a lot o' rainy days, a lot in my life.

So when ya see me nigga

Yup you got a lot a

These prostitutes i'm lurin' to my chambers, they're a handy lot,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

That means i have no block

We’ve been through a lot