This is a song about "Why u litsening to them"

U still think why u dont have any fan

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

& since you telling all them lies why don't look into my eyes

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

For me to show them why the crowd a screaming "clever is great"

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Cause of him that's why them bitches couldn't stand me

Or let the mob handle that

Why you treat them so bad

I'm tryna learn somethin new

I aint scared to merk u

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Lamma and we beat them without fight , am warning u its

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference