This is a song about "Mess wit us"

And i'm a just take another guess

His life is a complete mess

Sometimes i feel so worthless

You don't want to mess with us

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

You wanna mess wit me, you got no chance_no stance,

Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.

Yes sir, please confess

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Your friends wit snitches and that gives us suspicion bout you in business.

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Same bitch you fuckin wit , yo nigga had a kid wit

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I have made a complete and total mess"

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress