This is a song about "Compromise"

Who know this be the life that i really live

Its them or us theres no compromise

Nobody wants to compromise

When i get my hands on nines

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

Congress fuck off please, don't you know compromise is one to help this nation?

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

That's the depressing compromise

Its like this drive i have inside, fascinated by lies, there ant no compromise,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price