This is a song about "Tearing"

Turn into bitch ass niggasi'm sick of bein stuck in tha county jail

I'm tearing down the curtains see what i'm about to unveil

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Your worried i'm tearing myself apart

Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Tearing your sweaters and necklaces, cause i'm an expert at recklessness

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And all those who look down on me i'm tearing down your balcony

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

But they don't realize that they're the ones tearing it up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So happy that you're tearing

And my only fear's a wedding ring