This is a song about "Your bea"

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Your on fire.. your on fire

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Of your image, your touch, your laugh