This is a song about "I like all that she like all that"

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Everyone try to deny like we ain't all that

I hate people like you and all that you do

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

All the people like that just fuel my insanity.

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

That a white man can come out here and make all you mc's look like

I felt like it all happened like it was fate, but than i thought it aint that great,

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape