This is a song about "There s a meeting in my bedroom"

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

I'm in my bedroom on my small bed, just typing up lines,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

My balls mike tyson in the 90s

And i'mma keep ya fresh

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

Kill you in the cypher,death in the first meeting

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Got my clothes togeather had a meeting with universal

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain