This is a song about "Over and over"

And i just love your flashy ways

And blood splattered all over my face.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

It's over, it's over, it's all over.

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Shoot your tires out and watch your car roll over.

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

For rapping the same shit over and over like damn

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

And im sure, that flew over your head/

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

And dont bother resting your case because this shit aint even over

I used over and over swinging my sword as blood spills,

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience