This is a song about "Mans em"

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

But your one lucky girl your mans here to pick you up

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

I don't really give a fuck

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Of a small mans heart trying to get by

Pick em' up and knock em' down

The baddest in town

I faced 'em, kidnapped 'em, then slayed ‘em gravely

God mc oh my god you gotta see