This is a song about "Wanting revenge"

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain

Wanting to run away from reality to the abdominal cavity

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Keeping my syllables up cos i want my revenge

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

I be wanting your kiss

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

The underground will dumb it down, revenge will come around,

And put another half a mil in my bank account

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

And lived to get revenge and kill him.