This is a song about "Delta sigma phi"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Ape agility with fire breathing versatility,

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

I have made a complete and total mess"

And i'm a just take another guess

And my only fear's a wedding ring

But that won’t stop your breathing

There a sign of excellence,

Blew money like six crips

S queezys very bold

I mean of course just the same old

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Don't be dissin when i'm pissin on you fails because the currency i give mercy