This is a song about "You midget"

What preceded was the clue

No thank you, just fuck you,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

You take what you don't need.

Nightmare on any street

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Nigga you wish you know me

Baby you know i love you

And word i blew off herb i grew

You think i'm lying to you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

See you, touch you, hear you

Niggas that guided me through