This is a song about "Select you"

I'll tell you baby that we're through

You think i'm lying to you

Who do you think you are

Young money, d-town's all star

Neither black nor white

You know i love you right,

You act like you go hard

Snitches here don't got no heart

Jungle fever for the night

Whether you wrong or you right

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

So i'm sent to select / the rest sentenced to death n' perish quick

Niggas that guided me through

You got your crew behind you