This is a song about "Er"

And er body else is speeding

And getting money is the song i sing

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

So we decided to go to the er and have it checked

The plight of a rapper or whatever

Quit ya dreams man just go get a 9 to 5er

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

With a broken front bump - er tryna get a stripper as

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Myself as a prominent figure

Said ah 757 i gotta be represent er’

And if they try to stop you, put em in the er

If its not couture, i will not go to her