This is a song about "Is ateeb beter or muneeb"

I got a dollar and a dream

Is he sick or just obscene?

Learning fast the way is sink or swim

One time give it up for him

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Or is there six different fathers,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Is she happy is she angry or confused

Don't fuck around and make it true

Do or die is on the menu

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Or is it what we're seeing completely worthless?

Or canoe whatever it is you use,

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce