This is a song about "Hollow tips loadded for a mission"

A vision,my ambitions of this mission, contains of signing petitions for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Ain't here to school,just giving you tips

My brain is a machine with mission being demolition

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Inject us with a venom, words so hollow

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

In a state of indecision, you derailed my mission,

21. winning is a mission,

It ain't where i been

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Spittin' sicker shit than strictly pricks, a different mission,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Fuck scholar ships. give me a holar heres some ballar tips.