This is a song about "Brandon the spaz"

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets/

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Down the street to the car,

I'm a fucking rap star

And i been all around the world

Im the best your the worst

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

From the gutter to the roof