This is a song about "Manager sue"

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

So what on earth could i do, apart from sue the crew

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

They're trying to find a way to sue, buy entertainment lawyers,

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Sack the qb sue me for making a crackle

Outsidaz, and we sue in the courts

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

He yelled back at me threatening to sue for trespassing

You idiot looking over like who me,say what i want go ahead sue me,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

See you could sue, but oooh the law won't protect ya

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Because if i slap you around any harder i'm afraid you'll sue