This is a song about "Guts and glory"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Not on my level/shown guts

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy

I had to fight back and shit

I have got the guts and true grit

Good kids make bad grown ups

I can see all your guts

Or closed casket for our troubles

I cant i wont i dont have the guts

I hate your fucking guts.

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Young'n in the fader like laundry

I want all the glory

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Im the untold story of how one raps for glory