This is a song about "23 basket"

Im undifferentiated, but still im always hated. cuttin to soon become faded,

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

And 9 months later my son knb came out now hes 23 and older than me,

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I feel resurrected but kcb was underestimated cuz the whole crew separated

The savage life behind the mic, now everybody hollerin' about trill entertainment

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring