This is a song about "Don t panic know it also fake people"

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

I got fake people, chomping down.

You panic cause you cant stand it the literature of me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

But i don't know, it feels like yesterday also,

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

I laugh back then grab it asthmatic panic attack

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged

And also know some dj'ing tricks.

All green nigga pick six

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And yes money does grow on trees if you know the right people its also free