This is a song about "Owe"

Bitch i thought you knew that i didnt owe you, so suck my umbrella in this bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

After that you shit rhymes, and be like "prashant i owe a line"

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Laser point like obi, get paid you still owe me.

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there