This is a song about "She aint got nothing on me"

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

She aint hungry but expecting me to eat her

Busy raising babies and living on tour

When she left me my heart was empty nothing pure

So if it comes down, may the best man win

She said "bitch, he aint got a #dick to him,

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Not a fan of me? well fuck you, you aint gotta listen to nothing i say,

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

But that aint me , got goons on the block death row they seek

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?

But i think i like that, just maybe

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

She said she got another man on the side that she rockin with/