This is a song about "Dedicated ram"

You need to shut up, i’ve been dedicated to this passion

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Cuz i introduced you to them and their already dedicated

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

This shit dedicated to my girl know what im saying,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

What you know about this life

Bring the battering ram where you live

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for

Yank a stick of ram, hope i got the right one though

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough