This is a song about "Seeing a girl about to get murdered"

She loved seeing me having a hard time trying to breathe.

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

So while you worry about the hoes

Im about to spit oh shit girl here it goes,

Before a nigga finish put in the work

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Now i'm about to get funded.

That get excited about a fucking riot

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Omo niaja get em' higher

Get a girl and then thrill her

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon