This is a song about "Paid in full"

Yet it's full of reels that peeks the joys in my time

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

When the club gets played

In him my price is paid!

Loud and. simply full of rage, but in this day age i

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Account the amount we are paid

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Because the possibility of me losing jodi was in full effect.