This is a song about "You niggas ain t shit"

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Most of you niggas don't give a shit where ya life goes

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Double m-g not to mention we got that

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

And i know - there'll never be peace

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Before we see it's hard to live

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?