This is a song about "Personal"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Certainly working on personal courtesies

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now

Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Their personal items destroyed

Ridin' in that black joint