This is a song about "I m moving up the elevator"

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Got the party hype now let's keep it moving

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her