This is a song about "Personal trainer"

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Tamer from his trainer days, mistake salvation for another maze/

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

If i die today was it business? was it personal?

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

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

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

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love