This is a song about "Wacking it"

It makes me sad to see it

I'm on my own shit

What is it? it is nothing,

You should be running

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Now easy does it, you can't do it like deezy duz it,

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

I was tryna hit it and quit it

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.