This is a song about "You want some"

You want some," yes indeed

Swear i will murk any beat

You want some beef nigga? i'll serve it to you raw

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

And that’s the truth if ya want some proof ask ya crew

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Man i don't want that, but she can give me some head

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

// aight so there's some things i want to get of my chest

Before your roll get popped

You can threaten me all you want

You saying you want coffee

I stay lonely and cocky

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

You can call ‘em what you want,