This is a song about "All a nigga knows"

Everything i wanted never seem so close

It be that nigga that nobody really knows

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

On a low note who knows the path to fame,

But everyone knows i'm on top like a red light.

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

A legend have to bow, africa

And everyone knows u cant turn a hoe into a housewife

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Who's lips, who knows, a few good men who grew nose

He knows it's a lie but it's all he ever had

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Cant fuck wit a broke nigga or a snitch nigga