This is a song about "Ouching you"

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

See you, touch you, hear you

South beach fountain blue

No one notice your plight

Whether you wrong or you right

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

When you know that you are

6 o's pay for my car

Like you understand what you say

Get in the mood on blacc friday

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest