This is a song about "Do the dee"

Of finding myself as an individual

Im just trynna do the unthinkable

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Even if there's a j dee dilla hit on it

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Don’t you be holding back

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Hed do it- this the letter for before i fucking do it.

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

I do it for the birds

Singing my life with his words

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

I can do this music the way i do because im wit