This is a song about "The wrong your"

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Cuz when your rapping nothing can go wrong

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

I'll shoot those lyrics out your palm, never been doubted wrong,

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

I could be wrong or i could be right, but slinky it's your time for the mic,

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

You bitches are in the wrong time and wrong place

Clear the bong, this my song try this while your high cant do no wrong.

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

I think you're wrong, your words are impotent

And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked