This is a song about "Disgust"

He'd look in the mirror and disgust himself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Behind in the dust, left in disgust, like the rest of us

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Yet you still looked at me in disgust, started to run away/

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

And you look away with disgust

Attention is a must

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

Unify them, mob through, take over and

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust