This is a song about "Dylan the ginger"

You a retarded ginger piss me off ill fuck up your shit

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Choked the one on the throne

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

I bring the heat like the

Thug for life nigga