This is a song about "How u get a record deal"

I'm lussus est a deo, and that's what i'll use to make sure i get the deal.

Okay so i'm not trying to make you cry so i'm going to end it here.

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Trife emcee this is a parkside production record

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Until someone gives a try on a old record,

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

U went to the cops and played "lets make a deal"/

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Ill throw a rock in your hands then get a deal

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Dont need a record deal ,to win a grammy

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see