This is a song about "Yaqui fighting piddy and ripping her clothes off"

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

One man’s pain is another man’s pleasure

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

High as shit, i’m in a booth

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Just so i can get a better one and show her off

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Takin off their clothes though, take it at face value

I'm raging, ripping up the stage and

Knees dug deep into the pavement