This is a song about "Dis rappers"

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Hustle for dis country money

They think they bring that pain

Jus a pawn in dis game,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Niggas talk with limited service

To come over and try to do dis

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Dis not an emergency but could possibly be perversity

To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women