This is a song about "You were mines but its taking to long for a answer"

He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I dare a nigga try to make a meal outta whats mines

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Its been a long day coming,

I stay, taking my domain, that would be a sign for you to get a brain/

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing

I couldn't give you a straight answer but i could tell you one thing...

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

My people waitin for that next shit but its not that long.