This is a song about "All that niggas talk about"

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Talk about all the wrongs with barley any good things,

Self abuse is a taboo that no one wants to talk about

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

Talk and walk like them niggas that don't

And my regime includes east coast

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

As i laugh at gees that talk about blast that heat,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

But all your memos talk about shit like ghetto echos,

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

But all your memos talk about shit like ghetto echos,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Making sure that all the niggas see me