This is a song about "Ur a how"

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

U coulda got out the way, now ur in a battle uphill

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Nigga remember how ur mom sucked my dick? thats a sign.

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Ur a spartan at battle n your dumbass aint got a shield

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

To yelp coz ur a little bit and ur a dick and ur goin to get kick in the face so u

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

Ur just a retard mothfcker ive seen after a long day,