This is a song about "Get off my heights"

Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Ye too, but what em did was silly

Get off rap pad and get a degree

Tell them get off my diznick, you bucketheaded bitches

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

I get these suppressed memories off my chest or i just might

But these freaking hispanic's won't get off my back

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

If u don't like it get off my shit

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

And i'm tired of these whites starting fights cause they can't reach my heights,

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

God damn it feels so good to get this off my chest