This is a song about "Get to the choppa"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I let that choppa intersect ya

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

I'm trying to get my life right. i'm dark trying to get to the light.

You seem the type to get easily offended,

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

Focused on is tryna get paid, i'm self made, i'm on a mission to get to the nba,

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

--to the m'th degree you get more accuracy,

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard