This is a song about "Shot him make his head splat"

Never underestimate make faces or step to him

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

And take his daughter i bought her make him witness dirty slaughter

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

Lemme brain wash you until the beat splat

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Beating him over the head with the telephone

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Who shot his best friend for calling the cops his

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Stored in his mind to make,

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

They know anyway. he took that shot right down his throat asked for more as his