This is a song about "Meet"

I can always go home and look down my street

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Got a letter from the doctor saying to meet.

Got bullets dyin to meet you

It's really not an issue

You'll meet a new enemy,

And now that i’m getting money

I think you and your friends

Tryna meet my half ends

Did you meet another guy

Tears that our fore fathers cry

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Feel a lil nervous when she meet me