This is a song about "Personal connection"

So please don't take it personal, the ending is clear

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Certainly working on personal courtesies

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

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

Fuck a personal foul, i'm just hurtin' 'em now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues