True Story

What's all that commotion outside, as I'm sleep in my ride

My boy came to the window, both of his eyes was wide

He said what's his name was inside and wanted to kill me

Didn't know we had beef like that, must have hurt his feelings

I said what's was this on my neck, as it resembled sweat

It must have really been hot as bitch, my shirt was soaking wet

I asked him what was this on my neck, he got a visual

Frantic, gone off that liq, then he spit, oh shit, he slit your throat

Calmly I said get in the car and drive me, straight to the hospital

I've never felt like this before, situation critical

Cat in the backseat gave the shirt off his back, to slow the blood flow

Doing 80 down county 81, red light, just go