This is a song about "Bonnie n"

Straight lane kiffen them

More mistakes could be made ‘n

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Sure he died in 96 n

I don't care what it did to them

I pop one, you pop one

To strengthen your defending 'n

Later, n peace, even tho,

Hit the club she drop it low

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

You mental state deteriorates n,

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them