This is a song about "You suckysuffock"

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

You expect me to respect you?

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

Me and you i think we should ride

Whether you wrong or you right

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

You talkin bout you breakin out

Like you understand what you say

I make forty-some dollars a day

Thinking about you, you slag

The third one is mixed, white and black

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?