This is a song about "Hoffman s coffins"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

So here i am at the store for some chips

Ill be the blame for the shortage of coffins

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Bad, just like an 80's car

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Then put it into sex drive

It´s the battle of life

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!