This is a song about "Greetings"

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Whatever happened to humanity the greetings and truth subsides

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

If he on the same street as me greetings you are the chosen one..

Greetings all, i'm introducing: me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper