This is a song about "Why you treating me like shit"

So why does your words sound like they are shit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

But can you just tell me why you played me like that, so i can die in pride

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

Sitting forlorn, treating your dick like corn man you need god

Tired off y'all niggas treating this shit like a hobby

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And word i blew off herb i grew

Thats why nobody will do shit for you

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Why you look at me like i'm such a fool?

This is like riding through the city

Why did you have to attack me,