This is a song about "You ve been out of lacrosse with an injury"

Make an issue of me dissin' you with lines colder than an igloo

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Makin' its way to an out of the way place, and you ain't escapin' it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Its me, running #blood in an out of your #stream

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

No longer alive with out you,

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

I stop for a second, bitches yellin proceed, i kinda underfed the crowd,

Of an elderly man with diarrhea with no bog roll - when his back is out

Kill you with voodoo, and i came out of nowhere like "who knew?"

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you