This is a song about "Put you in place"

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

And align you back in the place that you define

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

My flow would put you in cardiac arrest,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I'll tape you in place in my basement, take a vacation,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

You think you put in work? that's sweet

I'll put you in your place, and i don't even sell homes

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes