This is a song about "Have"

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

Money in the bank gotta have

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

I write every single fight that i have

Why probe our ass

Your crew and fam won't have

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Drugs to replace oxy, but i'd rather have

I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh

Time is the most precious thing i have