This is a song about "Double standards"

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

We get hit w/ them double standards,

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

What matters is content, relevance and standards

Add up to my standards if you keep coming with that bland shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

I'm just trying to make my dollars double//

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Mama made her pretty

Its the h.o.r.s double e