This is a song about "Addicting a"

I wanted the money and never the fame

It's so addicting damn man this drugs insane

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

So you finally got the nerve

With a ba and a masters

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Its gonna be a a test

Just say he's the best

Like a bird without a cage

And i doubt that ever change

Your lyrics suck, while mine are so addicting you'll need syringes.

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love