This is a song about "Over with you"

If you don't poof life's over

Your brother's getting older

And not a single feature except lil wayne

I'll drive you over rappers insane

With brain splattered all over the hallway

She will never get by, no how no way

Allright now thats over with all you haters

I refuse to be another being on this earth

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Now i can do over the left, with the left over salt from you

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Don't over-think it, if you over-think it its over before it begins

That shoebox shit, over with,

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ill mindfuck you over with my rhyming mentality, high off x die with mortality,