This is a song about "Meet"

Cause my standards are way to high for you to meet,

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

If only i could rap to you

Just wait til you meet my crew

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Meet a legend developing/

If me and those close in my circle didn't meet/

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Did you meet another guy

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

When the planets meet proper conditions and positions,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns