This is a song about "Curb"

That curb don't mean a thing

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

On a learning curb of convenient blessings, mostly aggressive.

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

If you out there let me hear you say

On the right lane, where the curb lay

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Put your brains on the curb

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

And i can get em all without lots of effort