This is a song about "Delta sigma phi"

I rip you toothpicks bout to rock through the ratio

See, it's something about commitment though

Hole in the hull, busted ship

I know what you do with that

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Hopefully that will be my fate or

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

God don't care about your failure's rate rather than the success ratio