This is a song about "Advance warare"

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Leave ya rancid, we advance and

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Don't give a fuck imma psycho known in advance

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

My advice advance in the shit you write,

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Toss it if the cops advance.

Or watch me advance as a lyrical fanatic, my miracle lines automatic, its

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips