This is a song about "Drobe respect fame power"

And you cant handle our fame,

You're not usin' your brain

Hold my tears i tried my best

Come on have some respect

It wasn't about the fame

Trying to renovate the game

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Gettin respect and respect, do u need proof?

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

You always question, what happened to respect?

Just remember that you lack the power

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I got something you've been waiting for

The nine gonna pop in silence with power