This is a song about "B to the r"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

It's that r rated shit that you see in the movies

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

U know u r a bitch then why to be sorry

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

All my nigears r in the projects

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Of masc to the field and double to the r

B-lo's got the back of me

To them it's just a story

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?