This is a song about "Snitches"

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

It's not making sense to you right now but

Fake young snitches that call us up

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Your friends wit snitches and that gives us suspicion bout you in business.

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

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

Snitches in ditches with stitches will hitch hike so listen bitch,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Don't be a pacifist

From poorest snitches to richest

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit