This is a song about "Your mena"

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

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

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

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

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Stuck in this game

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster