This is a song about "Blacky s curves"

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

S on my chest like a superman vest

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I used to be the most humble until

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Because there ain't no coming back from that

The outline which you n****s out dated

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

Woman kinda like baseball, i'm always watchin they curves

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I got two whole tears in a bucket

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins