This is a song about "I got the suace"

But it's true cos i got the title

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

But i'm mc i got the fuckin flow!

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

I got the hood behind me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

Because the skills you lack…i got,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Then look at all the game i got