This is a song about "Marquel herbert"

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Dont you ever come rampaging to me you clown

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

I got something you've been waiting for

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

These clown jokers don't smile when they grimace,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

Niggas think im joking, like a fucking clown