This is a song about "Dam son where u find dis"

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

I rap for the ones that actully give a dam haha i fu*king dis the ones that

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

I will find you no matter where you go like a hound

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Smokin and relaxin is where you might find us (find us)

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Where u will tear and cry and shout but no one will help u

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

In the projects where ya find me

Fuck that nigga, i am the party