This is a song about "Don t go leavening me"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Our children must be taught, of africa

Don' try to diss me or i'll hurt ya.

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly