This is a song about "Have"

I'ma work for everything i have

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I write every single fight that i have

We're the best-est bro's anyone could have

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

I'mma work for everything i have

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Drugs to replace oxy, but i'd rather have

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

I have no eyes i have no eyes call me so blind

Every goal i have ever set my self i have accomplished

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Oh have you missed me mother fuckers? oh of course you have.