This is a song about "Stealing yo girl"

Dis just a message to fukk niqqa while yo girl on this dick

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

I wear yo girl out like a fashion statement

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Now you got a masters

Imma snatch yo girl purse

Called up yo girl to come chill

As i light one for ill will

Got yo girl in the spot

They burn on every block

Dc, man over money

Yo girl was all on me

So now i got yo girl calling me daddy

On they twitter writing novels, see

That's all i got

Yo girl jumped on my cock/