This is a song about "Ten duel commandments"

She goes to spit i tell her, fuckin swallow tough ten//

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Down the hall and don't duel me

Hopin' that my niggas see

Top ten charts, where i reside

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Every night after ten

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Dear me, in about ten years

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

How this dude try n duel with the goat

Been running around trying find a job

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Ten out of ten because so you know i glow

The 10 commandments can be found somewhere in exodus

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks