This is a song about "I got no respect for toronto niggas"

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

I respect my niggas, they were there all da time.

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

If i don't get the respect for my speech craft

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

No respect for a ghost, best of the flows, squeeze and pull it,

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Benny's gay for randy, wait, no he just show's respect

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

I do it just for kicks, even if i got no strife