This is a song about "I mean it"

I mean it doesn't explain you

And word i blew off herb i grew

And i mean it (and i mean it)

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

And i mean it so need to modify on that

And i mean it (and i mean it)

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Keep it 1 hunnid sike i mean 4hunnid tell yo girl shake it left right

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

Oh sorry, i mean music,would call it art, but the mic,you abuse it.

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

And i mean it so need to modify on that

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

All this money don't mean shit if i aint gon spend it