This is a song about "You left me to stew even after all the lines we drew"

And all the laughter i'd capture after havin' to murder you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

This is like riding through the city

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Want me to define? we grind and crunch your lines

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Would you place your left hand on the bible and raise your right hand and repeat after me?

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Man that's a posibility after all they both have the same vibe that they give to me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

If we was giving daps to everybody left you hanging

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

But the media seems to think that’s what we’re all after