This is a song about "Get off my lev"

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

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

I can get this off my chest and rest, but now i’m writing rhymes,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

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

Boss is my position, i got the ammunition

But i can only love you when you undressed

I needed to get this off my chest

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

If u don't like it get off my shit

Get off of my feet, and then i got these punks from my old street

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

But off of that story, let me get back to my rhyme/