This is a song about "Course tractor"

Of course i wouldn't know, i'm no murderer,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Course it affects me here though

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

I be working hard man of course,

Not drugs but the coin of course

Alcohol and booty calls

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I snort cocaine so of course my brain's insane overall

Unorthodox jukebox thats my course

I put these poems all in these songs

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I ain't slowin' down, i'm goin' 'round the obstacle course,