This is a song about "Next"

This shit ain't nothing new though

Just the next girl to blow,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

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Been spending most our lives

Or call you up, or send a text

So who the fuck gonna bark next?

Got you thinking what's next,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Peacefull, the next im crude,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Limitless influence next to a crucifix