This is a song about "Advance"

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

My advice advance in the shit you write,

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Came back better than ever more advance, trying to take my stance, have a

Toss it if the cops advance.

For setting up traps

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Leave ya rancid, we advance and

And more than confident

The l in his hand to yell in advance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

I advance further through this rap shit and haven't looken back since

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance