This is a song about "Why did you burn me at the stake"

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

My lesson is simply testing why the fuck you diss me at all

Me on a track is similar to playing battleship with a mirror behind your chair

For me a lots at stake , on it the second i wake , i'll do whatever it takes , i'd share

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Why did you give me attention, kissing intense with living intentions

And you'd think that with all i have at stake

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Why you starin' at me comparatively thinkin' that you're rarin' to be

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You see ash-ley, all the things you did to me.

We got money to go get baby

These shows be packing tight

Thinking why did they have the right.