This is a song about "Don t cry before it s over smile because it s happened"

Uh, well, don't waste time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

It´s the battle of life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

You don;t thin anymore

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Dc has never seen such progress

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé