This is a song about "Blast rhymes all day"

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

My rhymes for all this dueling

Tupac shakur gave voice to all the masses with his rhymes,

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

I'll murder all you mothafuckas any day!

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

It's same shit everyday, day after day, all the same.

In all my classes, i be just writing rhymes

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life

They smoke there blunts all day....

Right where you stay