This is a song about "Center"

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

I feel like i'm stuck like i'm sitting in the center seat

Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists

Movin my tapes in major weight cause every dollar countsbustas is jealous and half these niggas is punks

Its my venture, so why do you think you're the center

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Running gayly down center stage, i flip out caged in a rage like a ballistic bomber

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother