This is a song about "Reply back"

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

You look me in the eyes and give no reply

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Starting beef, with rappers that dont have the balls to reply,

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

I'll easily barbecue your reply and kangaroo-kick your confidence,

Reply fast, or i call you cheater, you probably turn up the speaker,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

You reply to a beef it starts a new chain reaction

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

I don't get a reply, guess religion is a lie

You think you can reply back and beat me but your dead wrong

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

God calling the name but we didnt give a reply