This is a song about "You bich get out if im making you if no ill get uou on the streets nigga you goingbto be slippin"

I know i won't be making you happy if you hear this/

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

"get on my level" they tell you, if only they could, too

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Im at the top nigga you should be glad nigga

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Even if you get out alive you're stuck in disrepair

Cause if you wanna battle, there's no doubt you're gonna get defeated.

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Seriously get out im done with you,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Its your loss if you pause, rewind try to catch the flaws, stop and you get no love,