This is a song about "Got the 6packs"

And inside they think rap's soft

The feds got- their heads chopped,

Got the passion for the music

Y'all similes is literal shit

Now look at the life uve got.

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Then look at all the game i got

Carol city or was it the west

Got the lyrical intent

I got the hood behind me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Lips and show no cockyness, we got the tricks, we got the kicks, we got the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Slight work, slight work

Got em deep in the dirt