This is a song about "Suppose to be"

Now peep ithere go tha secret on how to keep a playa

How else you suppose i spit .50 cal's within my cold saliva

Hell, what's suppose to contain all of the sinners

You dig it, this shit ain't for beginners

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Like the limbs on ya feet, that's what i suppose

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Tell me what im suppose to do, if i aint got you here

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

I thought words weren't suppose to hurt

To what was suppose to be

They say i talk like im god body

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose