This is a song about "Being mad at the world"

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

Flowing proper at the world, just to see who is sicker/

When i get my hands on nines

The world seems strange at times

My aces got mad body cases, preserve spaces at the horse races

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

Cuz she like the dirty southern drawl that the yanks get mad at.

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Angry at the world cause we've been labeled dangerous