This is a song about "Black ips 2"

Get drag'd 2 a early grave

Driving my car to a foreign place

To their backs and attract the black on black

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

Trying to give them light and a message

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Cause im mean like 2 spirit

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me