This is a song about "Dont get madd at me tho"

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Only bout 5. look at me now tho, im kinda fly tho.

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I'll battle ya, dont worry tho, i can be quite a nice guy

God forgive me for my sinnin but shit i got these fucking stacks tho

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

My brain just left me but it didn't say bye, tho

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Tho my eyes on the top, dont regret none of that.

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Well, wait; won’t my mom get mad at me?

Just tell me im not bad and i dont get on people's nerves

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse