This is a song about "781"

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I had a cape but lost the tape

We both had dreams of being great

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Sat down and had a fag but gagged as i had a cough

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

I could have jumped but i got dumped

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Came down the loft and troght to the right and lost my height

I woked up and got washed but lost my dosh when i was cross

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

As the day went on i lost weight and had a debate if i was a date

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade