This is a song about "Eft you jq"

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

You got your crew behind you

Like you understand what you say

Then some lady named billie holiday

What preceded was the clue

See you, touch you, hear you

Show me that it's alright

Whether you wrong or you right

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

You expect me to respect you?

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

I'm in my other car

Who do you think you are