This is a song about "Fiscal responsibility"

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

You won’t take responsibility, for the shit you did

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

He takes no responsibility and fakes

From responsibility to its dirt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I got the power, and the responsibility

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

From responsibility to its dirt

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And i be throwing my problems on you as if its your responsibility,