This is a song about "Ripped asw"

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

My soul was ripped open, exposin the human inside

Get ripped in three/ for tryin 2 diss me /put ur 2 ''cents'' in get shot like

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

But i never break a sweat, it takes effort to conflict

Lyrics are precisely picked, so watch as competitors get ripped

He can sing, not ripped apart,

Know give me a head start

You're pissed because my diss ripped through your shit, it was clever too

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you