This is a song about "I got this"

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

Cause baby i got u and u know this

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Got me engraved in this sofa, zero production is what i make.

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I got rabies now! this disease i cant shake it

Im going, i gotto, this is my motto stand tall, and fuck them all

This got perfection, it got it all, i'm at the top and i cannot fall

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Thought i was gonna die till i got this brand new prescription,

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

This got perfection, it got it all, i'm at the top and i cannot fall

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Cali if you dont know where i got this