This is a song about "Abe lincoln"

Instead of living this life of violent crime

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Out of this coviction of feelings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Win the grand national, i'll get some capital,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

All dudes aint loyal, all they wanna do is hit

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

So to wrap things, you douglas never did give me a break

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I bet its colder then nebraska.

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

You wish she was loyal but she's a disobeying one