This is a song about "Marcus betraying my music group he likes vb and he gets drunk off music"

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

He stuck to music said follow where ever it takes em

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Music is my life, and it's my first love

My criteria ain't even that serious

She's cute but her forehead's big

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

One ill cop scars to back/ he gets whipped and whipped but he won't crack/

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

My mind collapsed in and this music i am trapped in

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Untill he hears a pop and gets shot.