This is a song about "Rippin"

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Rippin this shit like lightning so quick

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

In carribean suites, deep, rippin beats with flows

Im rippin the game you have your pants at your heels

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Only rippin raps up like a fuckin horror flick yep

Pistol rippin through the blocks

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love