This is a song about "Idiot"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Well you're just an idiot.

Ain't got time for dumb bummers or idiot blunders

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

This illiterate idiot thinks he got a chance of winning this

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger affiliate

You are a goddamn idiot you nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Than an average idiot

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see