This is a song about "Sniffing fighting"

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

And keep ya ears listening ‘n sniffing for a track by me,

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Basically, they talk about sniffing girls topless

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Time after time, again and again

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane