This is a song about "Your mena"

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

While scheming on hits

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Now that's what you call a game

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

That's just the beginning of war

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice