This is a song about "She bout it"

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Just like i did with addiction i'm 'bout to kick it

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

Smoked it, nothing changed every rapper's talking bout it see

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

I'm in it to win it. i don't give a fuck what you're talking 'bout