This is a song about "Ashy ness"

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

Zero tolerance, hero's faltered with bad decisions filtering their conscience ness

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Like loch ness, i got 3 fitty in my pockets/

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Looks like i lack nice-ness or got off the track

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Get burnt by these fire flame bars and then left in the ashy mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

They have bitten the filth when they've wit#ness-#t his wits