This is a song about "Big blazing mad hazing niggas be trippin kick flippin"

Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I mad plus i got a mad shortgun, aim at two niggas and see them both run.

Fuck niggas wanna be,

Fuck that now trying get the money

And from there on they be trippin'

Riding around without a fuck given

I thought i'd come back and kick with niggas and turn it on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Well, i can handle that

My niggas getting mad

With those crazy ass people at the county building

Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking

After i demolish you i know you'll be getting mad,

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back