This is a song about "Personal life"

We never tattle, let god handle that

Just give her back. or life, life, life expect attack.

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Forget it start a new life

Just know when your mom says she going to one of her "personal healing",

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

I'm everything that they call nice

Ever since i was a little motherfucker wantin to hangi can see 'em in my head, pow

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

Their personal items destroyed

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little