This is a song about "People who billy me"

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

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

But i didnt want people saying my name and other people saying who

In which are people who believes in one,

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Of people who will chop me up like slaughterhouses

So gon' and be my dealer baby

So easily, hoping people feel me

Who hate to see what people brief

I'm why baby mamas leave

People who care about each other make me hurl

Between me and you, do anything for old girl

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

The road to hell is paved with good intentions