This is a song about "Obliviate and tear to shreds people who said i d never get ahead"

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Tear a bitch to shreds, shredding my way around.

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Those the type of people who can't wait to get you gone

As we give up our debts

Up a flower rip it to shreds

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

So, stop while you're behind, 'cause you're never gonna get ahead.

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

He goes away, i get up on my bed to resume, to spit till the hours ahead//

I could never wait to get new headphones and wear it

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

But i didnt want people saying my name and other people saying who

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you