This is a song about "Regretting meeting you"

And all the shit you went through

See you, touch you, hear you

Then you deny ever meeting to greet or acquiring these

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

You got your crew behind you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming

Don't fuck around and make it true

No thank you, just fuck you,

Old sneakers that's worth more than your new apparel

Heeding a meeting with the devils anvil.

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

I assume you'll be meeting your doom,

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Got my clothes togeather had a meeting with universal