This is a song about "Advise"

Why cry, when i could take his advise,"always look a man in his eyes before u kill him,"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Your ego oversized, i advise to see a psychologist,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

Hey son i advise you have fun

I wonder so often

I advise you to hide and not make a sound

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Hop in and let me test drive

Here's a piece of advise...