This is a song about "You re a loaner"

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Matter a fact i might take your head off ebay and keep it to re-enact