This is a song about "Cap talk"

Whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Underestimate and it'll make your motherfucking cap blow,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Finna steal some scrilla and peel a cap for a critter

Pick up a bullet then pop a cap in/

My talent should take me places i've never been

And he'll touch your knee cap

Saying they this and that

Apprently i talk way to much, but.... i like to talk

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat