This is a song about "Fuck sum commas"

So now my hardware problems will sum up to none

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Like the movie the collector im fucking sum one up

I pop one, you pop one

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

To sum it up, your dead wrong about what you think you know/

Im just tryin to get them them checks with at least a couple commas

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Ain't had none in a while i need sum aspirations

(pause)........or ill put sum numbers on yo ass like a license plate,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

To sum up six hearts when i carve them apart.

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part