This is a song about "You re a cheater"

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm

Burn like furnace urns, re-furnish on the track as a fern,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,