This is a song about "Shit goin down"

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Theres no way out, except goin down south, back to where you came about

Bitch sit down over there imma hit that shit later

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Shit comin now, and shit, i'm goin ta hell

Sign on my dick that say

Goin 90 down the freeway

I'm not goin down unless there's a dead cop

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Mami told me son, hold your own

Man fuck this shit; yo, i'm goin' the fuck home