This is a song about "Were you at"

You say he love you but baby were that ring at?

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

You said u were gonna laugh at my asama attack?

Okay you were like oh woah is me, look at him tryin' to be

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

While you were sitting with your new chaps mocking at me - may be

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Watching you bleed were crying were fighting the depressed

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

You and i were basically brothers

For sure, you were made special at birth.

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers