This is a song about "Ye"

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Ye im 13 but ur goin to be surprised when i rhyme coz im goin to rise like

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Al give ye a tip seen as ye you canny see me visually

What am i gettin too wordy for ye, is my shit too dirty for you,

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Ye yall people best believe it

I had to fight back and shit

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Ye hit me, let it all out and maybe even forgive me?