This is a song about "44 narz"

Take some from the early bird and start chargin per compliment/

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Hittin you ventrally and stayin away like you had leprosy/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Gotta apologize to the coroner for the beat's severed extremities/

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

Take my umbrella-ella and stab-ab a crooked promoter/