This is a song about "Brody tate"

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Hit you with a 2x4, then you will be feeling board,

Cranking some wu-tang, if i'm going out its with a big bang

Now you gotta understand i was a family man

Sedated from testin different medicine i've invested in

Same simulation of shit i spat about years ago remains in allocation

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Lord jesus, board pieces playin' games, we're just monopolies,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Stumble on back before i attack

Got the passion for the music

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Feel my wrath of attack

And you all will respect that

Hard to make it in music/

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip