This is a song about "U like men"

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

Riding around with ms. reece and them

And u will make it like a spartan

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Still feelin loaded, like u haul

I'll get u tagged like bags at boutiques//

Get grand slam fans out of they seats