This is a song about "Any thing for tiffani smith"

Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

One thing i know for sure is this rap game isnt optional

Am i fighting for the right thing god give me a sign

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

And i am sure you wont do any thing wrong

Don't need no smith & wesson, got my fists for weapons

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

Im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Any thing to say a a a a a a

A legend have to bow, africa