This is a song about "Run you mouth you get fucked up"

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

I'll tell you something i'm sure of, i'm fucked up,

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Its fine you can all get fucked.

But got comma’s in my statement

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Bitch you are about to get mind fucked

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Her screaming, "you will be locked up with tape over your mouth"

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

You the type to run your mouth then run from me