This is a song about "Shit mate"

I'm knocking you faggots down like you're pawns, and i'm ready to put this shit in check mate!

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Checkin mate after wreckin ya girl hecklin please

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

If only i could find my soul mate,

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade