This is a song about "They use to hate me"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

No use for trickery to bring me victory/

You must be in a predicament to use me as a stimulant/

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Smashed her to bits, she must hate me...

They use my lyrics to stick on me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

And a couple of em use to be friends to me

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

They couldn't find or muster the right words to use

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

'' we use to be, the only couple together''. but now you have disappointed me.