This is a song about "Biking real fast"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Real niggas get real shit

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I've never been one to give up fast

We blessed to be here

Where real recognize real

While im passing out fast,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

To reds i ain't know how to act

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Horrible conditions, will get to me fast,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

Even though everyone expects you to feel alright real fast. that burning image still gleams,

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Like a pointguard,i was moving fast