This is a song about "Anit of nuttin"

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

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Out of mind out of sight

You should spend the night

Of potential cases

Let's have a toast for this new love

Top of my pile of bodies

As much as i wanna leave

Don’t you be holding back, your love

The things im most scared of

Raybands...hide the face of,

That would be enough

Of which im not exactly proud of,

She need now, she ain't never needed love