This is a song about "Matt the traitor"

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly