This is a song about "It baffles me the way you walk around"

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

The way i'm racing around the track, call me nascar, nascar

It's swell, the way it takes me, destroys hell,

Got four underneath the old-school as well

You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it

Look in the scope, my people still a target

When she see me on the streets, she turn around the other way and run

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Y'all pass it up and walk around, i talk about it, that's the question,

Take a walk with me, let me show you the streets,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Is this just a phase i hate the way, it tingle's all around inside my brain

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game