This is a song about "Doing time"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

C'mon son, the fuck you think you doing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Hello challenger how are you doing,

Guess that means you can never be mine

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Doing every day things, at night

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

Half of the time i dont even know what im doing

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

But imma keep on doing me

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

When you spill out hits

And brutally doing things