This is a song about "Ur"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Remember stand up for ur rights

I'm mental, it's instrumental

And ur never on his level

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

Disconnects ur head to normality

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory

The revolution has arrived

Marijuana smoke doesn't damage ur mind

Ur love was always fake

If i die before i wake