This is a song about "Withdraw formally from membership in a federal union an alliance or a political or religious organization"

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

Writing verses can be a freestyle or something written in a week

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Or i'll withdraw with the force of a snake

Be free in society or a prison mate

Early adapters agree they all late

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Wonderin in a fright what's the deal, was it real or just from last night's trip?

We're still locked in, not a rakim or an eminem

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

Lady at the frank stand will

Or medicine in a green bottle