This is a song about "Over here"

Bitch tits over here, the size of your fists, my only question for you is, do you even lift?

'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

What kind of power you have over me get over here

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Come over here and let me recommend

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Over here, money over there

Mc's all over the place here talking cake eaters

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

But past & present, got me over here sweating

I wish mine was here, always looking over me

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

The people over here think that we're different

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust