This is a song about "Nigga talking shit when i m off the mutafuckin pound"

You a bitch, i send you to the pound,

After he just got out, 15 years to count

//said when the lights shine off

They right too cause

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Instead of shit talking, i just cut the chit chatter

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

When i spit the bars my nigga i feel the energy, the inner me,

I'm up early in tha morning

But when i stop my talking,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Shoulda listened when i said don't wanna hear you talking shit no more

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...