This is a song about "Get shit together"

Then get myself together/

And that i spent the night with her

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Honesty's crucial, lets get real with this shit

The dead society of a poet

Real niggas get real shit

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find

And put it back together again but in a different way so thy shit in your mind

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Get the motivation to make shit happen.

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Honesty's crucial, lets get real with this shit

Now come one baby, let's have a get together.

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Y'all needa get ya shit together cause against society you ain't shit

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that