This is a song about "Deals"

No having deals, you're broke as fuck, no stroke of luck staying true,

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Everyone deals with it, eminem was judged cuz of his race

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Step into my office we have deals to settle

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

I started from lil' ghetto deals,now i'm a big hoodlum

For all that deals,but i got nothing to hold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case