This is a song about "You ain t nothing to me nomore"

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

Not a fan of me? well fuck you, you aint gotta listen to nothing i say,

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Nothing you can say can scare me

Im washin off another plate

// [you show me nothing but hate]