This is a song about "Riddle"

Anyone anywhere may think this a riddle,

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Hand press to ma chest,i prayed for riddle,cuz' we can't lose out. baby,we can't lose either.

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Torrential rains of syllable bane riddle ur brain n' whittles it//

Cause my artillery shit will, have em stumped like a riddle

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

If they sweet like a skittle, every little single bit will riddle

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

To pop it and work out life's riddle, man

But im hard to figure out like a fuckin riddle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol