This is a song about "It s not right"

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Were running wild tonight

We would hit it off all right

And that´s how it has begun

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Schools these days think we learn it right

Walk blind into a line or fight

Not right to live alone so

No, just put us on death row

Standing all cross-eyed looking like you not right,

If your head right, i’ll be there every night