This is a song about "Plead to the fifth"

Abide and believe when i plead to teach please

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Leave them be, bully please, put them on their knees, till they plead,

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

Then i'll slowly start tearing out your fucking knees till you start to plead,

I'm rap's big wheel yall rap fifth wheel

Tryin' do right by you got me here

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

I just drank a fifth of vodka - dare me to drive? (go ahead)

I drove by with a fifth in me,

And now that i’m getting money

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

I couldn't do much but cry, scream and fuckin plead