This is a song about "I ll tell you how"

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

I really don't know how to tell you this shit

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Black fours red drop head doors

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Let me tell you how rap influences me

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

And i can't even tell you how many times for my life i've fought.