This is a song about "Story of a snitch"

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Let me tell you all a story of my ignorant past

A snitch in my hood will do no good maybe he should

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

I done put a stop to that, threw my first punch, end of story

Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty

Tripping on a bitch nah! criminal killing a snitch

This black snake moan is somethin' to suck bitch

Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Try and say you're legit, i know that you're just a snitch,

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But my dads a different story