This is a song about "Bitch azz niggaz"

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

But my niggaz in paris

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole style from

Fuckin myopic bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

See i let my nigga split that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

And i dont give a fuck bout niggaz that hated

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be