This is a song about "Do yo damn"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Never let a nigga disrespect yo set, and if he do don't fret

I could do this shit in my damn sleep

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Damn, it's real, it prevails, yo it ain't hard to tell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Damn all i wanted to do was write a little freestyle

I just found out my mom does more dope than i do (damn!)

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest