This is a song about "Where were you now"

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Then i might have to redirect where my missiles were aimed...

Forget all good times,where everything's were going well

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Then i might have to redirect where my missiles were aimed...

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Your etiquette, man where is it? or were you just doin' it for the hell of it?

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

You were from a place where people swallow their sorrow

You where a bitch then, you're still a fucken bitch now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Now here's the point where you might think