This is a song about "By he s"

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

But little did he know by doin' that, he'd be distant

Oh shit, look out, he does drive by's by night son

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

Now if you give us a chance

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Guess who this rapper is by the fire he brings