This is a song about "All sta"

Now we must stand tall

But i can't take it all

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

We’re all over here, their all over there,

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Im here to dismember you all

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Bait baby, wait baby

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

In-spite all this drama all this pain

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

I'm that extreme, so haters complain