This is a song about "Credit reports"

A good person just to get credit when you want something

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing

You gotta have cash if you credit the visa,

And if the cops come, i just hit amnesia

Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

Make them more insecure when they caught one

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

But yall won't give me credit, like you have a lot of debts to pay

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Though, i'll give these rappers some credit

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Death is the credit to terrorists / severing heads of degenerates