This is a song about "Bre s butt and sandwiches"

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

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

When i get to the butt, i flick it, and walk away,

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those