This is a song about "They fack it up"

Bitches suck me up like they just blazed it

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

They just keep it bottled up and keep it on a higher shelf

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I said i don’t give a fuck

On how they set me up

They end up repressed and depressed

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Soldiers acting brave to put up fronts make sure they stay on it,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit