This is a song about "Dude"

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Who believes that shit you're spittin? fuckin no one dude

Balling, but it’s not a game

Like a young dude... i'm become mane,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

In comparison to you, i'm a millionaire, dude

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

No one hates you they think your a great dude

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

You just can't beat me dude,

I must go like fly route

Now you's a sick lil dude

So i banged for a minute