This is a song about "Ta"

Not talking bout hova keep balance like you supposed ta

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Cause it's like you're my mirror

I use mater ta fuckin shank her

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

You will see, what you do ta me, you aint new ta me,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

You see automatic, few flee, ought-ta have it

Formulating up plots ta escape from salems lock 'cause its scorching hot,

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

I only want the ps, beefs i try ta prevent

That's the way, you can move it baby

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

So man up this phantoms about ta kill da booth,