This is a song about "Inches we need are every where"

Every indication says i need observation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Streets is calling you

Where we gonna get to

We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Scoobie doobie doo where are you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Years back you believed that the world was fair

We be loven every where

Cause i’m a profit; i can see bodies flying every where

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there