This is a song about "Your uglyass"

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

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Your on fire.. your on fire

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Leave your running to your mamma,

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

And my niggas all the same

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

Over me the same peeps that have died

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

While scheming on hits