This is a song about "Ur eminm"

Ur love was always fake

Way to much right here is at stake

We can't catch the beat

Take ur place in the backseat,

All the time with this glock of mines

Remember stand up for ur rights

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Yo, turn me up some

Cuz ur the only reason

Make sure ur seatbelt is fastened

Put the purp in the blunt

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

And realize ur pussy bitch.