This is a song about "Mutha fucking nigga"

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

Catch you up on places i've been

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Gun to my waist heart beating like im in a mutha fuckin chase

And breathing it like oxygen mutha fuck my esophagus

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

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

You the truth... i'm hyde and the mutha fuggin jackal

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers

Proper-ly in slanted postures nigga we some mutha fucking monsters