This is a song about "Hoe don t do it"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Make the fingers snap

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Welcome to organized crime

My position improving, not to mention

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Lower than my credit score

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow