This is a song about "Q mafia"

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Which makes me hustle my q

Let me ask a q for a stupid cheater like you:

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

My money for them q backs but you do not get to throw