This is a song about "Now they got us beefing"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

He fought us, got caught up, now selling dope on 21st block corner

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Now i got them bitches infected and they gettin on they knees

They gave us life and even in the strife, man they raised us,

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

See i'm breathing for a purpose

They have no problem playin tag wit us

They pluck us before we're ripe

Which you know i'm different, right

Probably be they my capture us

I just light up and focus

Horoscope is picies, they try blind us and make us turn

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Yet the whole time they got us thinkin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win