This is a song about "Be a man"

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Just stop braggin cuz you'll soon be a cadaver man/

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Teachers told biggie smalls he'd be a trash man

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

We got joey bada$$ and man, he'll soon be a star,

Said "one day you're going to be a man son"

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

And be a man on who his family can rely

Man who might be smarter..more mature..a gentleman for sure..who may succeed to lure you/

Spit fire i don't tire, i am crass, do yourself a favor get your ass black and blue

I said man i dont get you / you rather be a man stuck in the gutter un critical/

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

I live a life of luxury, but trust me, i'm the man it sucks to be

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree