This is a song about "600 do drills"

Imma do me and do what i gotta do,

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

600 volts just might hit right into your cortex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills

Forever asking what do i got to do

I gotta tell you that my love is true

The fence they was on about my rap skills

To fulfil even the simplest of drills

That means two, between me and you

Governments could do way more than they do

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Teachers do is tell us what to do