This is a song about "Ur bitch"

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

So ima lose bitch? my punchlines will beat u till ur black n bruised

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

Got loads of bad #chemicals inside ur persona 'n' ur feeling ill

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

You kids sweet / fuck ur bitch tweets/u dudes r pussy

And ur never on his level

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Marijuana smoke doesn't damage ur mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind