This is a song about "75"

Wash. heights roamer on the scene

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

To tell the truth most if you lil niggas wack

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

(i know it's short but the class planned a cipher

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Cause them hoopin' ambitions was where it's at (uh)

Blackberry and t phone

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Realized it ain't for me now i'm turning on to rap