This is a song about "Biddha s teaching right livelihood"

Yet the teachers complain because their teaching our future

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Black woman you cold

S queezys very bold

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

I'm saying it's my own livelihood, you don't need to decide it's good

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Teaching a lesson to them lunatics

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

Spitting on the mic with no saliva teaching all of'em educationally

Teaching you how i work, let's get back to the basics/

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said