This is a song about "Are ya"

People are quick to not work and kick ya when your down/

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

The only differences ya'll got are ya names

Because one day the good people are gonna end ya,

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Just keep trying to fuck wit my paper but bitches is scheming and so are ya

Walk into the bathroom stall and i'd rather see em take a bullet in da

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Like thespear. the lines you make are so unfortunate. i wreckin ya win, lose,

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Skills you lack is more than ya bars,that are whack