This is a song about "I got shit got back up shot back in da hood is crazy niggaz not even lacking"

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

With his hood raised up, this boy is lacking luck, combating in blood.

The third one is mixed, white and black

Ain't got no room in the back

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Now this time not looking back cos i know you got scraped

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Cause this is my game, i rose and got back up now what do you say?, you get no love/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I been i feeling like, i'm back up on my old shit crazy

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Sitting down, thinking back, got myself mixed up