This is a song about "As this"

As i release myself onto this page

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

Don’t like to see when she talk

But i've been blasting this track bout as deep as my sack

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Tensions fume as my rivals rally against this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

As i walk down this wicked road. as i do it both.

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Twista finna get up on the track

As well as this musical poetry, rap

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

This is light vs darkness, never seen a picture as frightening as this before