This is a song about "Who re"

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Hit it til your make up missing

I call that top tier re-positioning

I kill your rep, good luck to re build it,

And california on that jerk shit

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter