This is a song about "Spite"

You lowered ur guard in-spite of offense

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And all she does today is provocative in spite

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Write some more to spite me please, on mics i just tarnish

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

Hack that with an ax tie you to a pole light light that in spite of that i'm vulgar

You left us, the ones you love and the ones with spite/

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

Tries to spite every effort i put and it's not alright

Wife in this song, strife unfurled via a knife, i sigh in spite this fight in fright

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight