This is a song about "A little kindness goes a long way"

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

But, who knows, that's way it goes

Once upon a time not long ago

Get you high, keep it on the low

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Been in cali a little too long, it got me jaded

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I know the way i'm going out can seem a little cold

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

That i kept a little too long in the furnace

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

And not a single day goes by

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Wake up bitch you already sleep a thousand years long

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong