This is a song about "You talk shit now we ready to fight and your ass runs like a lil bitch"

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

That shit i dont like talk shit but won't fight

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Bitch, ready for spiderman now, fuck a valium

So you can talk your shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick

We was so young,but we were ready to fight

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you