This is a song about "Frown"

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

Shot down like a satirical dyke you got a frown will your rap drown

Remember this happens, an occasional frown

Oh no we got to slow the city down

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Because you have to turn your frown upside down

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Into the canal, it took the discipline master, a frown and a while

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

And it's bringing me deeper to that frown that couldn't be cheaper

Cops roll by,we mean mug and give a dirty frown,smoking trees dont be provoking these

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Its bound to be a blast, you wont leave with a frown

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown