This is a song about "I tell em thank you"

Tell em i cannot complain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

But quick to get it impaled when i tell 'em stick it

Like, i got the peel so tell them fruits i got the juice you can invite em and see (vitamin c)

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

We still got emcees who spread hip hop and i thank 'em,

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I tell em ain't shit changed like the diapers on ya baby

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I was so sincere like nas first name

Tell em i cannot complain

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

I bring the axe down, tell em drop dead, leave em charred