This is a song about "What i had"

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

I didn't feel any better after what i had did.

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I had to think for a while on who and what it would envelop.

The fact that people had to try to guess, what i sounded like

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

I hated my father, for what he had done.

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

If i had a brain in my head, i'd probably feel bad about what i said

And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open