This is a song about "All you got"

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Haters, ya you got some, smoke it all you want some?

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

You got me all smitten, plus i know your staying loyal,

You may have got all the smarts in your brain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

You may have got all the smarts in your brain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Swear i'm trying to get through

That's what i got for all you

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

We gonna kill you cos intel is all you got