This is a song about "Ask for"

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead

Whatever it takes to live and stand

And for the record, jams1 didn't have to ask

Go ask for assistance in which direction is the pharmacist

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

They ask me what i do it for

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Then ask a nigga for clarity

That's why i'm makin' money

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

When you ask for our help it will be our payback

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

This site kinda got me tight, i ask for feedback

They ask me what i do it for

Some old bitch that we did before