This is a song about "Audi tt"

But for long time i had gone cold

You gotta go all day for that gold

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

M a boy ,make my life unstoppable race...

We in canada got 170,000 men though... uhh oh. i think we got the upper hand.

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

But this adolescent mind of mine, turnin me from gold to mold,