This is a song about "Shit all over my place"

Cuz we can do this shit all over again.

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

You is not hip then i can not coach her

She looks at my dough, drooling all over

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Stroke my peen, splashing shit, over bitches assets with,

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Flows all over the place like im running and jumping

And its gone to hell, personality's all over the place

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

And blood splattered all over my face.

Lookin' for these better days

You spit shit, all over importance

So i guess that's where i hide my things