This is a song about "Combination in chemis"

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Roll up niggas be like sex

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Give me the key or the combination

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

I get in where i fit in.

It ain't where i been

A combination of punches and wordplaying that's uncommon, it's amazing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys