This is a song about "Basil the bagel"

The more battles the better the flows

We love for a while then a light goes

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

And then along came the wrong man for her

I'm the operator, the administrator.

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Half your body laying on my chest

Take the exit, the nearest left