This is a song about "You hab"

You talkin bout you breakin out

Baby heading down a cloud

Or let the mob handle that

You know you wanna quit

Baby you know i love you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

It's really not an issue

See you, touch you, hear you

You got your crew behind you

South beach fountain blue

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Spending her time with him i guess

I don't see a problem

I shocked you now you numb

You take what you don't need.

This is the concrete