This is a song about "Honest opinions"

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I never signed a petition , cause i have my own opinions

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

I'm an mc still as honest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Hide in the darkness, coz they don't speak honest

You know i stick to the script

You can't face th' brutal honest

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Niggas think they ghetto? well i'mma be honest,

If you feel it, it must be real just

I'm an mc still as honest

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

But i might not get there, come on let's be honest