This is a song about "The other woman"

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane

But now invisible cells around your brain

The other rappers are just alright,

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

As: and while you’re in my mother

I put one foot in front of the other

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

But now i don't go the other way but the other way around

You caught in the web of that woman

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

The roadrunner follows the path of no other

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Dope in one artery and crack in the other