This is a song about "Ur fagget"

Ur love was always fake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Disconnects ur head to normality

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Make sure ur seatbelt is fastened

From ur head n' ur mind,

For that paper, i'mma grind

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Take ur place in the backseat,