This is a song about "Your a gamer"

Trying to give them light and a message

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Hit the block like a postman with mail

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

Throw your body in a ditch

I broke mama heart with no college

Your body with a spike

Right side, right side

This bag is from seattle

Your a show without a channel

Catch you up on places i've been

Your lines, better see a physician,

As i light one for ill will

Your a horse without a saddle