This is a song about "Salty niggaz"

Wait, a level 3 has you salty?

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

She prances while other niggaz be, makin, advances, get your own hoes fuck

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

Niggaz is movin' they mouths but they ain't sayin' a thing

Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

I stopped hangin around yall cause niggaz like you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

And i dont give a fuck bout niggaz that hated

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that