This is a song about "Giving it your all"

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I know your feel me, we all relate. check it

Replacin it with happiness and take away all your fears.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

This bad habit of giving into your madness

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

All these bitches giving me stress instead of giving me head

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Never giving up cos your my motivation