This is a song about "Hatting niggaz"

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Where they find me, 16 on death row

I'm super fast, you niggaz are slow.

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Niggaz drawn out hea. ya block hot? i put a drawin out thea.

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter