This is a song about "Bitche nigga don t try me"

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And if u think im lying then nigga please just try me

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But check out how i roll mine

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

You don;t thin anymore

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

So i dare a nigga come try and hit me