This is a song about "1not singing this song in your choir or in your orchestra"

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song

And escape the bars, or write your own bars in this prison,

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

No matter what city or town your in you're gonna get screwed

My talent should take me places i've never been

In this rap game your no competition

Your legacy remains in the song, remember this

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

So you come clean in rehersal choir verses.