This is a song about "Got hit by the eye by papi wit da old box cutter dat you hit off da thigh"

I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes.

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Than hit you wit the ko like ali

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Somebody ring the church bells for da man wit no ring on

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch

Hit you in the head, and make you trip off

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

The last from da assholes wearin masks, i also got dead accuracy so if you listen

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run