This is a song about "Corn i have something to say"

I have to say whats real cuase nobody wants speak the truth

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

I should have said something i should have let her know

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

You say don't have to say it twice

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Everything i have to say explains i'm not new to this dream

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

But something you have to know before i end, never talk bullshit about my friend.

And all of that was okay

Here's what i have to say

You want to say something about me?

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And i got 'em every day, every day

And fucking, haters got something to say