This is a song about "How much syco sucks"

How much i stabbed and press.

And i'mma keep ya fresh

But you dont realise how much is at stake

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Ask the crew just how much money you spent

No matter how much you suffer

But that's what he liked her

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

No matter how much good you do

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Damn i forgot how much money he got

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop