This is a song about "You"

Swear i'm trying to get through

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Young money, d-town's all star

When you know that you are

For the outlawz, here we come

I shocked you now you numb

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

I seem to love these whips - a white

Whether you wrong or you right

Thinking about you, you slag

Where the black girls get their weaves back

You think i'm lying to you

It's really not an issue