This is a song about "Fuck sake"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

All because i don't run around for my own sake

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

But they know the hype when i make a mitt-sake, shit, typo/

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

No, fuck sake i can't rely on any of you!

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Nothing's gonna compare to the shit he's gone through for gods sake.

Quit with the bullshit, treating us like fakes for god's sake.

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

He told me he plays pretend for our own sake