This is a song about "U wot m8"

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Yo i ain't gonna dies u or else i'll miss u

But r u sure cause u make me daisy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

U baby pliz cum back but i'll be telling her u had chances u wasted

I am not a motivational speaker, but people get easily motivated

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

If ive told u once i told u a thousand times,