This is a song about "My lover rebecca"

Livin life off love like rebecca

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

They tested with stress that they under

Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Be like me one a the hip-hop lover

Playing like friends it, when you know you want a lover

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I don't know why i'm even on this track

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever