This is a song about "I was hazed"

I thought i was valuable enough, i was the gem

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Why was i so stupid i was born in this nonsense

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

I was so young that all i understood was that

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

When i was young i was told that shit was whack

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Its the life i was given, the day i was born

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Watching for hollow-tip shots

All i ever done was