This is a song about "Dis niggas"

I aint comparing them cos dis aint my department!

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Lookin' for these better days

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Dis not an emergency but could possibly be perversity

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Parking lot of the blue flame

Dis-able it in shame

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace