This is a song about "All the crappie stuff while looking at the bright side"

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Thought i was looking at the right signs

Choose a side, all the newest guys who arrived

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Stay up at night catch a sight of the bright light

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

I get my paper, y'all just hate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Looking at all the latest so i can be the bravest all the things that you have purchased

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

And now these hoes are on my line

Looking classy at the same time,

Looking at the pretty smile, that cleans my soul from all the bad ways

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race