This is a song about "Snitches get stitches"

Who know this be the life that i really live

Fuckin with me, and i'll put you into stitches

Let me cash you out , here hold this

The mics attached to me with stitches.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

Stab you with lyrical sword and leaving you with unhealing stitches

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Snitches, get left in ditches, there 50 bitches, spit so fast my lips need stitches

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

You will wake up in the er with your body covered in stitches

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english