This is a song about "Shut em down"

To come and change my life around

Don't let em bring you down

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Toss em down on the ground and squash em like sumo

I had to shut em out, then my dick died down.

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

Run em down, gun em down, bitches start hollerin'

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

Tried to run away but my parts only shut down

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

I ain't lyin' in wait, get to merkin' 'em down

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

I chop em down, lumberjack, imma unsolved mystery,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free